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.

improved, yet he couldn’t help but

with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest

Rena was processing her feelings about 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 her life

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

engage in

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

feeling cold which caused Rena beside him to draw back instinctively, he still

“Your

day in the future, okay?” He patted her on the

completely and soon

woke up in the morning, Waylen had already taken

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

in her palm, Rena felt as if

a servant’s voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back this afternoon to pick you up

Rena blinked in surprise.

that he was serious about going there, she was touched. She had initially thought that he

escaped her lips as she

for a while, she finally decided to place it

in her thoughts, her

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about

shot, it had been listed

by the positive

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 difficult for

kissed his son and insisted, “I want to take him with us and

nodded

the afternoon, the

when the

and Looked at them with his sagacious

god in the past, but he

few words to Mindy, Waylen showed

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

down

“You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out? It took a benefactor named Moore three days to pray for

the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely

had

there,

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 the present

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities, Rena

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed his

parents, destined

a glance at his

the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper

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

dine at the restaurant after picking up

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

compassionate words

for Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us? This way, Alexis will also have

aback by the unexpected

Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely

rested with Leonel but also depended

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

Fowler family and the

of 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

Leonel to

appeared somewhat

reluctant to

Leone’s hand, she looked

gazed

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 loving

aback, never expecting Waylen and

to part with Leonel, she knew that her limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the finest education

allowed Leonel to make his

After a long pause, he asked in

comforting gesture, Waylen

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

Leonel managed to nod

repeating, “Mr.

was modest. He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished Leonel just because

this strong connection, Waylen

inherited more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the

not

their villa, Leonel’s room was being

a cherished doll and they slept beside

accustomed to the new environment, the family went out for

their home was filled with

child in their future, so he opted for a very

suggested dining at

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 since

precisely what

see her play the

“Wouldn’t it be more special if we

teased, “It seems I’ll have to wait until next year’s

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

they arrived at

with patrons on the

hand while Waylen carried Marcus

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

a few children in tow from time to time. You

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy washed over

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

be best not to get pregnant again, considering their current

two, Rena

piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant

she was about to return to her seat when something caught

saw someone

expensive red wine and a white rose

the restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

be a youthful version

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

invited Rena to join

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

Harrison said, “I heard about you from an elder a

about to inquire further

elder Harrison

didn’t know what to