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

with Elvira and Mavis, Rena

and he respected her need to do so in her own way.

long time, but Rena might not forget

to engage in the argument

of the night until the gray,

caused Rena beside him to draw back instinctively, he still

frowned and grumbled, “Your body is too

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

didn’t wake up completely and soon fell

up in the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis

she had, and eventually, she opened the safe

felt as if the

Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he

Rena blinked in surprise.

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

escaped her lips

staring at the necklace in silence for a while, she finally decided to place it back

thoughts, her phone suddenly

from Miss Holt with exciting news about her movie’s

it had been listed in a big prize and was

help but feel uplifted by the positive

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 difficult

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

nodded in

the

was there when the door creaked

and Looked at them

in the

few words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus

don’t think you

down

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

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

had

stood there, utterly

smile, Mindy remarked, “Everything in the world is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what

profound psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

was unlike his parents, destined for a

Waylen stole a glance at

on a child’s chair, Marcus attentively looked at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a

Waylen checked the time and realized it was time to pick

the restaurant

her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family has been going

compassionate words

you truly care for Leonel, why

was taken aback

the wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I

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

holding the hand of a woman in her early 30s, said to be his

the Fowler family and the Douglas family was

out of the

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

asked Leonel to

of his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye,

was reluctant to part

Leone’s hand, she looked up at her

gazed silently

down, Waylen gently touched Leonel‘s head and said, “Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we

aback, never expecting Waylen and

provide for his

allowed Leonel to make

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

Waylen gently stroked

to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s do our best not to upset her,

Leonel managed to nod

his aunt couldn’t hold back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you

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

this strong connection, Waylen

After Waylen established a trust fund for him,

dared not utter a

villa, Leonel’s room was being

took Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll

grew accustomed to the new environment, the family

home was filled with three

might be another child in their future, so he opted for a very spacious car, providing ample room for all the

Rena suggested dining at a

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

knew precisely what

wished to see her

be more special if we go there

wait until

hers, he added, “I simply can’t wait any

arrived at the French

with patrons on the

held Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus

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

have to go on dates with a few children in tow from time to time. You better get

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

from being an

knew it would be best not to

being a mother of two, Rena retained

piano, her profile looked delicate and her

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

saw

the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned

warm glow of the restaurant lights,

be a

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

up and invited Rena to join

Rena accepted and requested a glass of water

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

was about to inquire further when she

Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none other than

didn’t know

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