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

Elvira and Mavis,

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

but Rena might not forget

engage in the argument of

Waylen stood for much of the night until the gray,

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

frowned and grumbled, “Your

day in the future, okay?” He patted

didn’t wake up completely and soon

morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school

time contemplating the nightmare she had, and eventually, she opened the safe to

as if the warmth of Harold was still lingering in

Mr. Fowler told me

Rena blinked in surprise.

She had initially thought that he only said that to her to comfort

her lips as she

staring at the necklace in silence for a while,

lost in her thoughts, her phone

call from Miss Holt with exciting news

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

feel uplifted by the positive

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 difficult for

want to take him with us and introduce

finally nodded in

the family

there when the door

them and Looked at

the past,

words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus

with a smile, “I don’t think you are here for yourself or for

bent down with

observed Rena carefully and said softly, “You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out? It

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

aback, realizing she had left the

stood there,

world is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one

profound psychic abilities,

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately

child was unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime

glance

showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and

the time and realized it

dine at the restaurant after picking up

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

words struck

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

taken aback by the

continued, “I believe you genuinely care

refrained from answering. The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother.

upon arriving at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of a woman in her early

bond between the Fowler family and the Douglas family

and Rena got out of the car

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 a small place but it’s a

asked Leonel

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

to

she looked up at

gazed silently

you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we

aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the finest education and a prosperous

silent, she allowed Leonel to make

long pause, he asked in a hushed tone, “Will you two get

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked

to sleep on the

emotion, Leonel managed to

couldn’t hold back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly are

wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished Leonel just because

this strong connection, Waylen assisted

Leonel inherited more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the

father dared not utter a

their villa, Leonel’s

Like a cherished doll and they slept beside one another

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

was filled

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

Rena suggested dining at a nearby

convinced. He deftly turned the steering wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant you

what was on

wished to see her play

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

to wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day

his voice to match hers, he added,

arrived at the French

place was bustling with patrons on the

Waylen carried

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

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

Waylen and a

of five years and he had gone from being an eligible bachelor to a loving father of three

knew it would be best not to

of two, Rena retained her youthful and radiant

she sat at the piano, her profile looked delicate and

return to

saw

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

lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly

to be a youthful

and asked, “Don’t

up and invited Rena

Rena accepted and requested a glass

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

Rena was about to inquire further when she connected

elder Harrison mentioned

didn’t know what to