A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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

Elvira and Mavis,

knew Rena was processing her feelings about Harold, and he respected her need to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept the past as part of her life experience

Elvira for a long time, but Rena might not forget Harold

to engage in the argument

thoughts swirling, Waylen stood for much of the night until the

beside him to draw back instinctively,

grumbled, “Your body is

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

up completely and soon fell asleep

the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis

and eventually, she opened the safe to

her palm, Rena felt as

Fowler told me that he would come back this afternoon to pick

Rena blinked in surprise.

had initially

her

while,

lost in her thoughts, her phone suddenly

Miss Holt

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

but feel uplifted by the positive news, so they ended up

Waylen returned home with Marcus. Marcus Liked his 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

to take him with us and introduce him to

nodded in

the afternoon, the family arrived at

was there when the door creaked

man greeted them and Looked at

god in the past, but he still

saying a few words to Mindy, Waylen

don’t think you are here for yourself or for your

down with

said softly, “You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring

he had been carrying the emerald necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely help you turn calamities

had left

there,

smile, Mindy remarked, “Everything in the world is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So, why not embrace the present

psychic

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

his parents, destined for a lifetime of

Waylen stole a glance at his wife through the rearview

The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of pearly

checked the time and realized

dine at the restaurant

splendidly Lately. Not wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well.

compassionate words struck

through the rearview mirror, Waylen faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we

taken aback by the

the wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe

Rena refrained from answering. The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t simply take someone

at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand

and the Douglas family was

of the car

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 to Live in Eypolis. It may be

asked Leonel to bid

his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat

reluctant to part with

she looked up at her

gazed

Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the

never expecting Waylen and Rena

her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the finest

silent, she allowed Leonel

pause, he asked in a hushed tone, “Will

Waylen gently stroked

“If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and

emotion, Leonel managed

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

he cherished Leonel just because both Rena and Alexis Loved

connection, Waylen

After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the

father dared not utter

Leonel’s

bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished

new

home was

be another child in their future, so he opted

dining

wasn’t entirely convinced. 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

knew precisely what

wished to see her play the

special if we go there alone for

wait until next year’s Valentine’s

match hers, he added,

at the

was bustling with patrons

Waylen carried Marcus in his

show them 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 youthful

Waylen whispered, “We might have to go on dates with a few children in tow from time to time. You better get

her gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy washed over

he had gone from being

to get pregnant again, considering their current

being a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful and radiant

piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no older than

songs, she was about to return to her seat when

she saw

finest spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine and a white

the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

to be a

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

stood up and invited

and requested a glass of water

about you from an elder

was about to inquire further when she connected the

Harold Moore… The elder Harrison

didn’t know what