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

Mavis,

he respected her need to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold,

Elvira for a long time, but Rena might not

to engage in the argument of

his thoughts swirling, Waylen stood for much of the

Rena beside him to draw

frowned and grumbled, “Your body is too

up every day in the future, okay?” He patted her on the back to

wake up completely

up in the morning, Waylen had already taken

eventually, she opened the safe

felt as if the warmth

Mr. Fowler

Rena blinked in surprise.

had initially thought that he only said that to her

soft sigh escaped her lips as

a while, she finally decided

thoughts, her phone

a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about

half shot, it

feel uplifted by the positive news, so they ended up

demanded his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t

“I want to take him

nodded in

the afternoon, the family arrived

when

them and Looked at

in god in the

a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed

you are here

down

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

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 calamities into

she had left the

there, utterly

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

profound psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Mindy

child was unlike his parents, destined for

back, Waylen stole a glance at his wife through

picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning

the time and realized it was time to pick

dine at the restaurant

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

compassionate words

care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him

aback by the

wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely care

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

kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of a woman in her early 30s,

and the

of the car

bear the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your

asked Leonel to

Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye,

to

hand, she looked up at her

gazed

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

aunt was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and

knew that her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler

she allowed Leonel to make his

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

gesture, Waylen gently

promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s do our

with emotion, Leonel managed to nod in

tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly

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

connection, Waylen assisted in the

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

not utter

villa, Leonel’s

Like a cherished

grew accustomed to the new environment, the

their home was

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

dining at

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

what

to see her play the

special if we go there alone for a date

I’ll have to wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day for

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

they arrived at the

with

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus in

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

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

Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy

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

would be best not to get pregnant

a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful

and

return to her seat when

she saw

red wine

warm glow of the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled that of

be a

Rena smiled at Harrison and asked,

up and invited Rena to join

and requested

“I heard about you from

Rena was about to inquire further when she connected

Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none

didn’t know

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