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.

he couldn’t help but feel

and Mavis, Rena could

processing her feelings about Harold, and he respected her need to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed

a long time, but Rena

to engage in the

of the night until the gray, misty dawn

feeling cold which caused Rena beside him to draw back instinctively, he still held

grumbled, “Your body is

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

completely and soon fell

Waylen had already taken Alexis to

she opened the safe to

as if the warmth of Harold was still lingering in

up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come

Rena blinked in surprise.

She had

her lips

silence for a while, she finally decided to place it back inside the

lost in her thoughts, her phone suddenly

received a call from Miss Holt with

it had been listed in a big prize and was very promising in

by the positive news, so

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

his son and insisted, “I want to take him

finally nodded

the family

was there when the door

Looked at them with his sagacious

believe in god in the

a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus

think you are here for yourself or for

down

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

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

aback, realizing she had

stood there,

is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So, why not embrace the present moment to the

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities,

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime of

glance at his wife through the

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

the next intersection, Waylen checked the time and realized

at the restaurant

voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis

compassionate words struck a

rearview mirror, Waylen faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us? This way, Alexis will

aback by

slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe

The decision not only rested with Leonel but also

at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of a woman

family and the Douglas family was

Rena got out of the car and inquired about

aunt‘s eyes as 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 two years. In the future, I’ll take him

Leonel to

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

to

hand, she looked

too gazed

“Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at

aunt was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly adopt

only provide for his basic needs. However, the

she allowed Leonel to make his

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

comforting gesture, Waylen gently

sleep on

with emotion, Leonel managed to

repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly are a wonderful

smile was modest. He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished Leonel just because both Rena and

this strong connection, Waylen

dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him,

not utter a

their villa, Leonel’s room was

cradling him Like a cherished doll and

Leonel grew accustomed to the new environment, the family went out for

home was filled with

might be another child in their future, so he opted

suggested dining

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

precisely what was on

to see

be more special if we go there

I’ll have to wait until

match hers, he added, “I

at the French

was bustling with

held Leonel’s hand while Waylen

she looked up, she caught sight of

with a few children in

and a sudden

years and he had gone from being

not to get pregnant again, considering their

of two, Rena retained her

delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no older than

playing three songs, she was about to return to her seat

she saw

ordered the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special request he

restaurant lights,

appeared to be a youthful version

asked,

invited Rena

to converse, Rena accepted and requested a

Harrison said, “I heard about you from an elder a long time

inquire further when she

elder Harrison mentioned

know

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