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

and Mavis, Rena could

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

thought of Elvira for a long time, but Rena might not forget Harold for an extended

engage in the argument of

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

him to draw back instinctively, he still held her

“Your body is

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

completely and soon fell

up in the morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school and

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

palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold

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

Rena blinked in surprise.

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

sigh escaped her lips

silence for a while,

thoughts, her phone suddenly

a call from Miss Holt with

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

help but feel uplifted by the positive

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

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

finally nodded

afternoon, the family

when the

greeted them and Looked

believe in god in the past,

a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed

said with a smile, “I don’t think you are here

down

didn’t you bring it with you when you

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

was taken aback, realizing she had left

there, utterly

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

psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Mindy affectionately caressed

parents, destined

Waylen stole a glance at his wife

Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a

and realized it

at the

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

compassionate words

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

was taken aback by

“I believe you

answering. The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t

at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of

between the Fowler family and the Douglas family was indeed

Rena got out of the car and

in the corner 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 your care for Leonel over the past two years. In the future, I’ll take him to Live in

asked Leonel to

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

to

she looked up

gazed

head and said, “Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the future, making it a Lively and

was taken aback, never expecting

limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer

silent, she allowed Leonel to make his

long pause, he asked in a hushed

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently

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

emotion, Leonel managed

back her tears, repeating, “Mr.

and he cherished Leonel just because

this strong connection, Waylen

established a trust fund for him, they took the young

father dared not utter a

their villa, Leonel’s room

her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they

Leonel grew accustomed to the new environment, the family

home was

might be another child in their future, so he opted

Rena suggested dining at a

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

knew precisely what was

simply wished to see her

more special if

to wait until next year’s

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

arrived at the

bustling with patrons on the

Waylen carried Marcus in

nothing particular to 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. His handsome features and impeccable style were accentuated by a light gray casual sweater, making him look youthful and

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

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave

of five years and he had gone from being

best not to get pregnant

Rena retained her

and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no

she was about to return

she saw

the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special

restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile

a youthful version of

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

invited Rena to

accepted and requested a glass of

“I heard about you from an elder a

inquire further when

Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none other than

didn’t know

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