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.

he couldn’t help but feel some

Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest it by

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

long time, but Rena might not

was unable to engage in the

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

caused Rena beside him to draw

grumbled, “Your body is

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

completely and soon fell asleep

in the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis

had, and eventually, she opened the safe to find the

felt as if the warmth of Harold was still

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

Rena blinked in surprise.

She had initially thought that

soft sigh escaped her

for a while, she finally decided to place it

in her thoughts,

Miss Holt with exciting

half shot, it had been listed in

by the positive news, so they ended up

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

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

nodded in

in the afternoon, the family

was there when the door creaked

and Looked at

in the past, but he

saying a few words to Mindy,

think you are here for yourself or for

bent down

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

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

had

there,

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

psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

was unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime

a glance at his

seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of pearly white teeth,

next intersection, Waylen checked the time and realized

dine at the restaurant after picking up

wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard

words struck a

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

taken aback by the unexpected

wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you

but also depended on

the hand of

Fowler family and the Douglas family

Rena got out of the car and inquired

Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your care

asked Leonel

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

reluctant to part

hand, she looked

too gazed silently at

us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the future, making it

expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly adopt

for his basic needs. However, the Fowler

Leonel to make his own

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

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked

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

Leonel managed

hold back her tears, repeating,

and he cherished Leonel just because both

Waylen assisted in

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

dared not

their villa, Leonel’s

her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished

accustomed to the new environment, the family

their home was filled with

he opted for a

suggested dining

we go to the French restaurant you used to love? It’s

knew precisely what was

simply wished to see her play the

more special

“It seems I’ll have to wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day for that

his voice to match hers, he added, “I simply can’t wait any

arrived at

was bustling with patrons on

held Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried

do, Rena called a waiter to show them to their seats and placed the food order. As she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat.

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

her gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave

years and he had gone from being

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

Rena retained

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

was about to return

saw

red wine and a

the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

be a

asked, “Don’t you have any

invited Rena to

requested a glass of water from the

Harrison said, “I heard about you from an

about to inquire further when she connected

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned

know

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