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 couldn’t help but feel

with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest

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

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

unable to engage

for much of the

him to draw back instinctively, he

grumbled, “Your

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

completely

in the morning, Waylen had

she opened the

she put it in her palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold was

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

Rena blinked in surprise.

there, she was touched. She had initially thought that he only said that

soft sigh escaped her lips as

for a while, she finally decided to place it back

her thoughts, her phone suddenly

call from Miss Holt

movie was only half shot, it had been listed in a big prize

feel uplifted by the positive

him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take Marcus there

“I want to take him with us

finally nodded in

afternoon, the family arrived at

was there when the door

Looked at them with his

in god in the past, but

a few words to

a smile, “I don’t think you are here

down

you. Why didn’t you bring it

with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely help you turn

aback, realizing she had left

stood there,

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

psychic

Marcus, Mindy

unlike his parents, destined for

a glance at his wife

him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of pearly white teeth,

the next intersection, Waylen checked the time and realized it was time to pick

we dine at the restaurant after picking

had been getting along splendidly Lately. Not wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along

compassionate words struck

faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel,

was taken aback by

continued, “I believe you genuinely care

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

kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand

the Fowler family and the

the car and inquired about the

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

asked Leonel to bid

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

to part

she looked

gazed

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,

never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly adopt

provide for his basic

she allowed Leonel to make his

at Waylen and then at Rena. After a long pause, he asked in

Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

tender smile, he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you

with emotion, Leonel managed to nod

her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler,

He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished

Waylen assisted in the

more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the young boy back to their

father dared not utter

villa, Leonel’s room was being

Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they

new

home was filled

there might be another child in their future, so he

suggested dining

about we go to the French

knew precisely what

see her play the

softly, Rena proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we go there alone for a date

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

his voice to match hers, he added,

they arrived at the

with patrons

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus in his

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

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

and a sudden wave of sympathy

gone from being an eligible bachelor to a

would be best not to get pregnant

being a mother of two, Rena retained her

looked delicate and her elegant

return to

she saw

the finest spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned

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

a youthful version

smiled at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have

and invited Rena

converse, Rena accepted and requested a glass of water from the

heard about you from an

Rena was about to inquire further

The elder Harrison mentioned was

know

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