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.

improved, yet he couldn’t help but feel some

like his relationships with Elvira and Mavis,

do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed

long time, but Rena might not forget Harold for

was unable to engage in the argument of

thoughts swirling, Waylen stood for much of the night

Rena beside him to draw back

frowned and grumbled, “Your body

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

wake up completely

she woke up in the morning, Waylen had already taken

contemplating the nightmare she had, and eventually, she opened the safe to find the necklace Harold

put it in her palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold

up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he

Rena blinked in surprise.

was touched. She had initially thought that he only said that

sigh escaped her

a while,

her thoughts,

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting

although the movie was only half shot, it had been listed in a big

feel uplifted by the positive news, so they ended

to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take Marcus there

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

finally nodded in

the family

there when the door

greeted them and Looked at them with his

didn’t believe in god in the past,

words to Mindy, Waylen

think you are here for

down

with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out? It took a

been carrying the emerald necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely

realizing she had left the emerald necklace

there,

a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So, why not embrace

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities, Rena

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed his

his parents, destined

stole a glance at his wife

attentively looked at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a

checked the time and realized it

at the restaurant after

Lately. Not wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family has been going through tough

compassionate words struck a

truly care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us? This way, Alexis will

taken aback

“I believe you genuinely

Leonel but also depended on his mother. They

Leonel was holding the hand of a

Fowler family and the

got out of the car and inquired about the

she quietly revealed. “Leonel’s mother couldn’t bear the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your care for Leonel over the past

Leonel

the loss of his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and

to part

looked up at her

too gazed silently

us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome

aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to

means could only provide for his basic

Leonel to make his

Rena. After a long pause,

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s do our best not

emotion, Leonel managed

back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly are a

He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished

connection, Waylen assisted in

100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund

dared not utter a

Leonel’s room

a cherished doll and they slept beside one another for several

grew accustomed to the new environment, the family went

was

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

dining at

He deftly turned the steering wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant you used to love? It’s been quite some time since we

what was

wished to see her play the

“Wouldn’t it be more special if we go there alone

teased, “It seems I’ll have to wait

lowering his voice to match hers, he added, “I simply can’t

arrived at

bustling with

held Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus

to do, Rena called a waiter to show them to their seats and placed the food order. As she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off

to go on dates with a few children in tow

gaze toward Waylen and a

five years and he had gone from being an eligible

be best not to get pregnant again, considering

being a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful

sat at the piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made

three songs, she was about to return

saw

red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special request he must

glow of the restaurant lights,

appeared to be a

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

invited

requested a glass

“I heard about you from an elder a long time

about to inquire

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison

know what to

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