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.

he

relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest it by

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

but Rena might not forget Harold for an

unable to engage in the argument

swirling, Waylen stood for much of the night until

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

frowned and grumbled, “Your body

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

wake up completely and soon fell

had already taken Alexis to

she opened the safe to find the necklace Harold

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

a servant’s voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that

Rena blinked in surprise.

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

sigh escaped her lips

for a while, she finally decided to place it back inside

thoughts,

call from Miss Holt with exciting

shot, it had been listed

uplifted by the positive news, so they ended up

father very much. He demanded his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We

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

nodded

the afternoon, the family arrived at Mindy’s

when the door creaked

greeted them and Looked

didn’t believe in god in the past, but he still respected

words to Mindy, Waylen showed

don’t think you are here for yourself or

bent down

with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out? It took

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

realizing she had left the emerald

stood there, utterly

of unpredictability.

psychic abilities,

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

his parents, destined for

Waylen stole a glance at his

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

Waylen checked the time and realized it was time to

dine at the

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

compassionate words

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

was taken aback by the

Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely care for

rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t simply take someone

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

family and the Douglas

out of the car and inquired about the

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 to Live in Eypolis. It may be a small place

asked Leonel to bid

the loss of his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and Mrs.

to

hand, she looked up

too gazed silently at

Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may

was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

his basic needs. However,

she allowed Leonel to make

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

a comforting gesture, Waylen

smile, he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s do

with emotion, Leonel managed to

repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you truly are a wonderful

He wasn’t exceptional, and he cherished

strong connection, Waylen assisted

100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund

father dared not utter

Leonel’s room

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

Leonel grew accustomed to the new environment, the

their home was filled with

might be another child in their future, so he opted for a very spacious car, providing ample room for all the

Rena suggested dining at a

wasn’t entirely 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 since

what was on

simply wished to see

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

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

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

arrived at the French

with patrons

hand while Waylen carried

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

with a few children in tow from time to time. You better get used to

gaze toward Waylen and a sudden wave of sympathy washed over

he had gone from being an eligible bachelor to a loving

would be best not to get pregnant again,

of two, Rena retained her youthful and

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

was about to return to her seat when something caught her

saw

ordered the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special request he

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

to be a

asked,

up and invited Rena to

accepted and requested a glass of water from the

said, “I heard about you from

about to inquire

The elder Harrison mentioned was none

know what