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.

had improved, yet he

like his relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena

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

a long time, but Rena might not forget Harold

to engage

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

caused Rena beside him to draw back instinctively, he still

grumbled, “Your body is

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

wake up completely and soon fell

morning, Waylen had already taken Alexis to school and

and eventually, she opened the safe

palm, Rena felt as if

voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would

Rena blinked in surprise.

had initially thought

her

for a while,

in her thoughts, her phone suddenly

from Miss Holt with exciting

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

positive news, so they ended up

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

to take him with us and introduce him to

nodded in

in the afternoon, the

Mindy was there when the

man greeted them and Looked at them with his sagacious

believe in god in the past, but

a few words to Mindy,

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

down

an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out? It took a benefactor

emerald necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I

aback, realizing she had left the

stood there,

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

profound psychic abilities, Rena wholeheartedly

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

parents, destined for a

glance at his

on a child’s chair, Marcus attentively looked at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of pearly white teeth, making

the next intersection, Waylen checked the time and realized it

at the restaurant after picking

bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that

words

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

was taken aback by the unexpected

the wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I

decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t simply take someone else’s son

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

bond between the Fowler family and the Douglas

of the

“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

Leonel to

his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat

was reluctant to part

Leone’s hand, she looked up

too gazed silently at

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

was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

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

silent, she allowed Leonel to make his

After a long pause, he asked in a hushed

a comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

on the sofa with you and Marcus. So,

managed to nod in

back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you

modest. He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished

this strong connection, Waylen assisted

Waylen established a trust fund

father dared not utter

Leonel’s

him Like a cherished doll and

accustomed to the new environment, the

home was filled

pondered that there might be another child in their future, so he opted

dining at a

go to the

knew precisely what was on

wished to see

be more special if we go

have to wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day

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

at the French

bustling with patrons on the

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus in his

she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His handsome features and impeccable style were

on dates with a few children in tow from time to time.

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave

had lost memories of five years and he had gone from being an eligible

it would be best not to get

mother of two, Rena retained her youthful and

she sat at the piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no

about to return to her

saw someone

wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special request

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

be a youthful

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

invited Rena to join

accepted and requested a glass of water from the

said, “I heard about you from an

about to inquire

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none other

know what to

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