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

like his relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could

was processing her feelings about Harold, and he respected her need to do so in her own

hadn’t thought of Elvira for a long time, but Rena might

to engage

of the night until the gray,

to draw back instinctively, he

grumbled, “Your body is too

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

didn’t wake up completely and soon fell asleep

the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school and took away

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

felt as if

Fowler

Rena blinked in surprise.

was touched. She had initially thought that he only

her lips as

necklace in silence for a while, she finally decided to place

her thoughts, her

received a call from Miss Holt

although the movie was only half shot, it had been listed in a big prize and was very promising in

by the positive news, so they ended up

Liked his father very much. He demanded his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take Marcus there this

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

nodded in

the afternoon, the family

Mindy was there when the

greeted them and Looked

didn’t believe in god in the past,

saying a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus

you are here for yourself or

down

bring it with you when

with him. We emphasize the word

had left

stood there,

is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow

profound psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Marcus, Mindy

parents,

Waylen stole a glance at his wife through the rearview

book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp

the time and realized it was time to pick

the

Not wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as

words struck a

mirror, Waylen faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him

was taken aback

“I believe

with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t

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

Fowler family and the Douglas family

got out of the car and

of Leonel’s aunt‘s eyes as she quietly revealed. “Leonel’s mother couldn’t bear the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate

asked Leonel

Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and Mrs.

to

hand, she looked up

gazed

gently touched Leonel‘s head and said, “Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may

aback, never expecting Waylen

reluctant to part with Leonel, she knew that her limited means could only provide for his

she allowed Leonel

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

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked

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

with emotion, Leonel managed

back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler,

wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished Leonel just because both Rena and Alexis

this strong connection, Waylen assisted in the

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

dared not utter

villa, Leonel’s room was

cherished doll and they slept beside one another for

the new

home was

in their future, so he opted for

Rena suggested dining

entirely 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

knew precisely what was

to see her

be more special if we

wait until next year’s Valentine’s

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

at the

bustling with

hand while Waylen carried Marcus in

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. His handsome features and impeccable style

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

Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy washed

years and he had gone from being an eligible

be best not to get

being a mother of two, Rena

looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no

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

saw

the finest spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine

the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile

appeared to be a youthful version

smiled at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have any friends to dine

stood up and invited Rena to

converse, Rena accepted and requested a glass of water

“I heard about you from an elder a long time

Rena was about to inquire further when she connected

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was

didn’t know

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