A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.

bond had improved, yet he couldn’t help but feel some

and Mavis, Rena could only

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

Elvira for a long time, but

to engage in the argument of

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

him to draw back instinctively, he

“Your body

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

completely

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

some time contemplating the nightmare she had, and eventually, she opened the safe to

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

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

Rena blinked in surprise.

serious about going there, she was touched. She had

her lips

a while, she finally decided to

thoughts,

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about her movie’s

excited, Miss Holt told her that although the movie was only half shot, it had been listed in a big prize and was very promising in the

uplifted by the positive news, so they ended

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

“I want to

finally nodded in

in the afternoon, the family arrived at

was there when the door

man greeted them and Looked at them with

god in the past, but he still

saying a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus to

“I don’t think you

bent down with

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

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

realizing she had left the emerald necklace

there, utterly

but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one

Mindy’s profound psychic

Marcus, Mindy

child was unlike his parents,

Waylen stole a glance at his wife through the rearview

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

the time and realized it was

we dine at the restaurant after picking up

and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family has been going through tough times lately, which

words struck

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

taken aback

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

The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They

was holding the hand of a woman in her

between the Fowler family and

got out of the car and inquired about the

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

Leonel

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

to part with

she looked up

gazed

with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the

aunt was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to

his basic needs. However, the

allowed Leonel to make his

pause, he asked

gesture, Waylen gently stroked

replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the

with emotion, Leonel managed to nod in

couldn’t hold back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly are

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

this strong connection, Waylen

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

father dared not utter a

their villa, Leonel’s room was

her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept beside one another for

grew accustomed to the new environment, the family went

home was filled with three

child in their future, so he opted for a very spacious

Rena suggested dining at

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 time

knew precisely what was on Waylen’s

see her play the

softly, Rena proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we

wait until next year’s Valentine’s Day for

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

arrived at the

place was bustling with

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried

she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His

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

a sudden wave of

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

would be best not to get pregnant again, considering

Rena retained

piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no older

three songs, she was about to return to her seat

saw someone

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

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

a

and asked, “Don’t you have any

invited Rena to

Rena accepted and requested

“I heard about you from an elder

Rena was about to inquire further when she

Harrison mentioned was

didn’t know what