A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1321-1330

Rena pressed her face against his palm and smiled, realizing that she might have been too nervous.

She fell asleep Later that night, but her slumber was interrupted by a nightmare about Harold.

In her dream, the road was shrouded in gloomy light, and Harold’s car was crushed by a truck. Rena saw him trapped in the wreckage, bloodied and holding an emerald necklace tightly in his hand.

It emitted a faint green Light in the darkness.

Approaching him slowly, Rena was dressed in white silk pajamas that contrasted sharply with the blood on Harold’s body.

He looked up at her quietly, reaching out his hand, and called, “Rena!”

Squatting down, Rena touched his still-warm body as her fingers trembled.

“I’LL call an ambulance for you!”

She heard her flustered voice.

But Harold, brimming with sorrow, told her, “It’s too late, Rena! It’s too late.”

Rena desperately grabbed his hand, torn between hating him and not wanting him to die.

She tried to drag him out of the car, but her efforts were in vain.

Tearfully, she said, “Harold, hold on. I’ll take you away from here…”

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move him.

Aware of that, she cried bitterly.

Harold moved his fingers slightly, and a blood-stained necklace fell into Rena’s palm.

Gazing at her, he said in a low voice, “Rena, here you are. I’m leaving.”

As he finished speaking, his body became transparent.

Transforming into scarlet snowflakes, his translucent figure floated in the sky, descending and fading away silently.

Rena tried to capture him, but he was gone.

Harold disappeared.

Apart from the necklace, Harold left Rena with his last smile and three words: “I love you.”

“Harold! Harold! Harold!”

Startled, Rena woke up from her nightmare, she was sweating and her heart was pounding.

She kept calling out a name, her voice filled with fear and sadness.

In the dim light of the bedroom, Rena found herself wrapped in a warm and comforting embrace.

“Rena, you had a nightmar: Waylen’s voice was gentle and calm. He carefully held her in his arms, patting her back Like he was soothing a baby.

Rena looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears, and her Lips trembling.

The details of her dream were vivid in her mind.

“Waylen! I had a dream about Harold,” she said, panic evident in her voice as she clung to his pajamas.

Waylen held her tightly, trying to comfort her. “It’s just a dream, Rena. It’s just a dream.”

Despite his reassurance, Rena couldn’t stop crying.

She felt scared and vulnerable.

Nestling closer to Waylen’s chest, she continued, “Harold was in a car, covered in blood. I tried to reach out to him, but he disappeared.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice soft and broken. “He gave me a necklace in the dream.”

Guilt washed over Rena.

She wondered if things would have turned out differently if she had accepted the necklace from Harold. Would he still be alive?

They had broken up without regrets, but she never imagined his tragic fate.

Rena poured her heart out to Waylen, sharing her feelings and thoughts.

Waylen held her close and showered her with kisses, trying to provide solace.

As a man, it was hard for him to remain composed when his wife dreamt about her deceased first love. He understood how much Harold’s death haunted her, leading her to mistake a stranger for Aline and often waking up in distress.

Waylen caressed her back and softly suggested, “I’ll take you to visit a soothsayer tomorrow.”

Resting her head on his shoulder, Rena remained silent for a moment, soaking in his warmth and comfort.

Despite clinging to him, she could not fall asleep again.

Outside, the rain started to fall, just like the day Harold died- drizzling and gloomy.

But inside Waylen’s embrace, Rena felt safe and loved.

Waylen was awake too, his thoughts consumed by complex emotions. He gently caressed her hair and probed, “I want to know your past with him. Tell me.”

Rena hesitated for a moment before replying, “You won’t want to know.”

Which man could be so generous?

Determined to understand her fully, Waylen kissed the tip of her nose and insisted, “I want to know.”

With her head nestled on his arm, Rena began to recount her past, revealing the memories she had shared with Harold. Waylen Listened attentively, showing patience and empathy.

He could sense the depth of Harold’s Love for her and the complexity of their relationship.

Waylen knew that Harold and Rena had missed out on something special.

He held her even closer, cherishing their love and the beautiful memories they were creating together.

Eventually, Rena fell asleep, finding solace in her husband’s arms.

Perhaps this time, her dreams would be filled with the innocent and nostalgic moments of her college days with Harold-of phoenix trees, parallel bicycles, and the tlibrary- representing the sweet reminiscences of first love.

Enveloped in a mix of emotions, Waylen couldn’t deny feeling jealous He knew that Harold’s death had left a lasting impact on Rena’s memory.

Her acceptance of the flower from Harrison spoke of deeper feelings she held for her deceased first Love.

Waylen got up quietly. He didn’t leave the bedroom because he was afraid that Rena would wake up with fear. Quietly standing by the French window, he gazed out at the rainy night, Lost in thought about their relationship.

yet he couldn’t help but feel

his relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest it

respected her need to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept the

hadn’t thought of Elvira for a long time, but Rena might not forget Harold for

unable to engage

much of the night until the gray, misty

to

“Your body

warm soon. Rena, let me warm you up every day in the future, okay?” He patted her

completely and

morning, Waylen had already taken

and eventually, she opened

as if the warmth of Harold was still lingering

moment, a servant’s voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back this afternoon to pick you up and go

Rena blinked in surprise.

was serious about going there, she was touched. She had initially thought that he only

escaped her lips as she

at the necklace in silence for a while, she finally

thoughts,

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about her

excited, Miss Holt told her that although the movie was only half shot, it had been listed in a big prize and was very promising

uplifted by the positive news, so they ended up chatting for

father very much. He demanded his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take Marcus there this afternoon. It’s difficult for him to climb up the

his son and insisted, “I want to take him with

finally nodded

the family arrived at Mindy’s

was there when the door creaked

them and Looked at them

in god in the past, but

few words to Mindy,

you are here for

bent down with

have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it

with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely help you turn

was taken aback, realizing she had left the emerald necklace

stood there, utterly

fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So,

profound psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Mindy affectionately caressed his

was unlike his parents, destined for a

back, Waylen stole a glance

chair, Marcus attentively looked at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to

next intersection, Waylen checked the time and

dine at the restaurant after picking up

tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family has been going through tough times lately,

compassionate words struck

rearview mirror, Waylen faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why

aback

the wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely

The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on

the hand

bond between the Fowler family and the Douglas family

and Rena got out of the car and inquired about

the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your

asked Leonel to

appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and Mrs.

was reluctant to

looked up at her

gazed silently at

you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the future, making it a Lively

aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

with Leonel, she knew that her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the

Leonel to make

at Waylen and then at Rena. After a long pause, he asked in a hushed tone, “Will

Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

gets upset, I promise to sleep on the

with emotion, Leonel managed to

couldn’t hold back her tears, repeating,

wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished Leonel just because both Rena

Waylen

100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the young

father dared not utter a

villa, Leonel’s room was

to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept beside one another for several

new environment, the family went out

was filled with three

future, so he opted for a very spacious car, providing ample room for all the

Rena suggested dining at

the steering wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant

knew precisely what was on

to see her play the

softly, Rena proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we go there alone for a

have to wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day for that

hers, he

arrived at the

with patrons on

while Waylen carried Marcus

to their seats and placed the food order. As she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His handsome features and impeccable style were accentuated by a light gray casual sweater, making him look

to go on dates with a few

a sudden wave

years and he had gone from being an eligible

knew it would be best not to get pregnant again, considering their

mother of two, Rena

delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her

about to return to

she saw someone

red wine and a white rose

the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

appeared to be a

at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have any friends

and invited Rena to

accepted and requested a

you from an

inquire further when she connected the

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none

know what

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