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.

he couldn’t

like his relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest

so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept the past as part of her life experience

a long time, but Rena

unable to engage in the

his thoughts swirling, Waylen stood for much of the night until the gray, misty dawn

beside him to

frowned and grumbled, “Your

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

didn’t wake up completely and soon fell

the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school and

spent some time contemplating the nightmare she had, and eventually, she opened the safe to find the necklace

as if

voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back

Rena blinked in surprise.

there, she was touched. She had initially thought that he only said that to her

escaped her

in silence for a while, she finally decided to place

lost in her thoughts, her phone suddenly

Holt with exciting

movie was only half shot, it had been listed in

couldn’t help but feel uplifted by the positive news, so they ended

his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take Marcus there this afternoon. It’s difficult for

insisted, “I want to take

finally nodded in

in the afternoon, the family arrived at Mindy’s

Mindy was there when the door creaked

greeted them and Looked at them with his sagacious

in the past, but he still respected

saying a few words to Mindy, Waylen

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

bent down with

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

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

had

stood there, utterly

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

Mindy’s profound psychic

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed his

child was unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime of

stole a glance

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

the time and

we dine at the restaurant after

“Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along

compassionate words

Leonel,

aback by the

wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely

not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his

arriving at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of a woman in her early 30s, said to

the Fowler family and the Douglas family was

Rena got out of 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

Leonel to

mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded.

to part with

looked up at her

gazed silently

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

aunt was taken aback, never expecting

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

she allowed Leonel to

then at Rena. After a long pause, he asked in

comforting gesture, Waylen gently

Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the

Leonel managed to

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

he cherished Leonel just because both Rena and Alexis Loved

strong connection, Waylen assisted in

inherited more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the young boy back to

father dared not

Leonel’s room

took Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept beside

grew accustomed to the new environment,

was

pondered that there might be another child in their future, so he opted for a

Rena suggested dining

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 since we

precisely what was on Waylen’s

simply wished to see her play

proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we

to wait until next year’s

his voice to match hers, he added,

at the French

place was bustling with patrons on

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus

As she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His handsome

whispered, “We might have to go on dates with a few children in tow from time to

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy washed over

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

knew it would be best not to get pregnant again, considering

being a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful

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

she was about to return to her seat when something caught her

she saw

alone in the finest spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine and

of the restaurant lights, Harrison’s

to be a youthful version of

Rena smiled at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have

stood up and invited Rena

and requested a glass of

said, “I heard about you from an elder a

Rena was about to inquire further

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none

know what to