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.

bond had improved, yet he couldn’t help

Mavis, Rena

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

long time, but Rena might not forget

engage

Waylen stood for much of the night until

him to

grumbled, “Your body

me warm you up every day in the future, okay?” He patted her

completely and

morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school and

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

she put it in her palm, Rena felt as if the

Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back this afternoon to pick you up and

Rena blinked in surprise.

she was touched. She had initially thought that

sigh escaped her lips

while, she finally decided

thoughts,

a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about

shot, it had been listed

by the positive news, so they ended up chatting for

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 him to

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

finally nodded in

in the afternoon, the family arrived at Mindy’s

Mindy was there when the door

and Looked at them

in the

words to Mindy, Waylen showed

you are here for yourself or for

bent down with

should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with

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

was taken aback, realizing she had left the emerald necklace

stood there, utterly

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

Mindy’s profound psychic

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

unlike his parents, destined for

their way back, Waylen stole a glance at his

at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp

time and

the restaurant after picking

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

words struck

and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why

aback

wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe

Leonel but also

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

bond between the Fowler family and the

out of the car

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

asked Leonel to bid

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

was reluctant to

looked up at her

gazed

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

never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

Leonel, she knew that her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him

Leonel to make his own

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

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently

smile, he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s

emotion, Leonel managed to nod

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

and he cherished

strong connection, Waylen assisted

million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him,

not utter

villa, Leonel’s room was

cherished doll and they slept beside one another for several

Leonel grew accustomed to the new environment, the family

their home was filled with three

he

Rena suggested dining at

the steering wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant you used to

knew precisely what was on Waylen’s

simply wished to see her play the

be more special if we go there alone

“It seems I’ll have to wait until

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

they arrived at the

was bustling with patrons

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus in

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

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

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden

had lost memories 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 get pregnant again, considering

of two, Rena retained her youthful

looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem

playing three songs, she was about to return to

she saw someone

ordered the most expensive red wine and a

of the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile

to be a youthful version

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

up and invited Rena

accepted and requested a glass

about you

Rena was about to inquire further when

Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned

know

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