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

and Mavis, Rena could only digest it by

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

long time, but Rena might not

was unable to engage in the argument

of the night until the gray, misty dawn

him to draw

frowned and grumbled, “Your body is too

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

wake up completely and soon fell

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

contemplating the nightmare she had, and eventually, she opened the

palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold was still

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

Rena blinked in surprise.

She had initially thought that he

soft sigh escaped her lips

the necklace in silence for a while, she finally decided to place it back inside the

thoughts,

Miss Holt with exciting

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

positive news,

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

his son and insisted, “I want to take

nodded in

in the afternoon, the family arrived at

was there when the door creaked

greeted them and Looked at

believe in god in the past, but he still

saying a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed Marcus to

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

bent down with

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

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

was taken aback, realizing she had left the emerald necklace

stood there, utterly

a gentle smile, Mindy remarked, “Everything in the world is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So, why not embrace

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities, Rena

Marcus, Mindy affectionately

parents,

Waylen stole a glance at his

The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning

intersection, Waylen checked the time and realized it

at the restaurant

to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis

compassionate words struck a

and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we

aback by the

slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely

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

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

bond between the Fowler family and the Douglas family

got out of the car and inquired about the

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

Leonel

Leonel appeared

reluctant to part

Leone’s hand, she looked up at her

too gazed silently at

to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even

taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena

that her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the finest education and

silent, she allowed Leonel to make

Waylen and then at Rena. After a long pause, he asked in a hushed tone, “Will you two

comforting gesture, Waylen

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

with emotion, Leonel managed to nod

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

cherished Leonel just because both Rena and Alexis

connection, Waylen

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

dared not

Leonel’s room was being

took Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll

Leonel grew accustomed to the new

home was filled with three

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

dining at

wasn’t entirely convinced. He deftly turned the steering wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant you used

what was

simply wished to see her play

Rena proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we go there

to wait until

voice to match hers, he added, “I

arrived at

with patrons

held Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried

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

on dates with a few

her gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave of

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

would be best not to get

a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful and radiant

piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her

was about to return to her seat when

she saw someone

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

lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

appeared to be a youthful version of

pause, Rena smiled at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you

and invited Rena

Rena accepted and requested

said, “I heard about you from an

Rena was about to inquire further

The elder Harrison

didn’t know

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