A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1781-1790

Waylen kissed her passionately.

His voice was rough and filled with longing.

“I can’t bear the wait any longer, Rena. You’ve been on my mind all day. Since Elva was born, we’ve had little intimate time. Every time we get close, she starts crying.”

As he spoke, Waylen’s frustration grew more intense.

Rena had to rest her head on his shoulder and Lightly nibble at it.

Waylen poured out his jealousy and insecurities.

When Rena couldn’t handle it any longer, her voice quivered as she consoled him.

“No matter how many children we have, you are always the one I love the most. My beloved Waylen…”

Waylen was captivated by her words and lowered his head to playfully nibble her nose.

“You have a way of calming me,” he admitted.

But everyone, him including, loved sweet words.

Waylen couldn’t resist urging Rena, “Say my name. Rena, call me Waylen.”

“Waylen! Waylen!”

After quite a while, everything fell silent. He rested against her, his neck damp with sweat. He said in a low, husky voice, “I love it when you say my name like that. It drives me wild every time.”

Rena blushed.

Seeing her blush, Waylen couldn’t resist kissing her, wanting more.

However, their baby’s cries interrupted the romantic atmosphere.

Just as he was about to ignore her, Rena gently pushed him. She said in a trembling voice, “I think she has wet her diaper. Waylen, please go check on her.”

Waylen was in high spirits.

He exhaled with difficulty and muttered to himself, “Why did we have to have so many children?”

However, he didn’t want to cause Rena any distress. After washing his hands, he dutifully changed Elva’s diaper.

Despite his grumbling, his eyes and demeanor were gentle as he changed the baby’s diaper with utmost care.

He held the baby’s tiny bottom in his hand and put on a fresh diaper adorned with small pink flowers.

Waylen had earlier gone with Alexis to the supermarket and picked out these ones.

Rena tidied herself as she gazed at Waylen in admiration.

At that moment, he was truly a wonderful husband.

Perhaps it was the intensity of her gaze that prompted Waylen to look up. When their eyes met, Rena turned away shyly. He chuckled at her action.

“Mrs. Fowler, you have your moments of shyness, I see.”

Just moments ago, Rena adored him, but now she found him really annoying.

Waylen finished changing Elva’s diaper and instead of engaging in another round of intimacy with Rena, he scooped up the baby, cradled her in his arms, and began to soothe and talk to her.

Elva giggled and kicked her little legs in delight.

Waylen planted a gentle kiss on Elva’s forehead.

He whispered, “You have that sweet milky scent. It’s delightful.”

Rena couldn’t resist joining in to caress the baby.

The atmosphere was so romantic that it was the perfect time for private conversations between a couple.

Amidst his playful interaction with the baby, Waylen said, “I met Mark’s attending doctor this morning. The situation is a bit complicated.”

Rena’s heart ached as she asked, “Is there a chance for him to recover?”

“It’s uncertain,” Waylen replied.

“It’s a fifty-fifty chance.”

After uttering those words, he glanced at his wife’s tear-filled eyes and gently patted her.

“Please don’t cry.” I’ll figure something out.

Rena nodded.

She leaned on his shoulder in silence.

After a while, Waylen suddenly said, “If it ever comes to the point where things can’t be reversed, I’ll tell Cecilia everything.”

Waylen had a deep understanding of his sister.

Cecilia might act tough, but she had a softer side.

While she had wanted to break up with Mark, if it became a matter of life and death, Waylen believed she would want to know and have closure.

Waylen didn’t want Cecilia to have any regrets in her life.

However, that time was still in the distant future.

With a heavy heart, Rena went to visit Mark the next day.

Unfortunately, Mark was in the middle of a check-up, and Rena had other commitments, so she left first.

Peter saw Rena off.

Then he hurried to the examination center to pick up Mark.

Peter reached the ultrasound department.

He saw Mark, but he also spotted someone else–Cecilia.

Cecilia was visibly pregnant, her belly swollen.

She seemed to be five or six months along.

She had come for a prenatal checkup and coincidentally ran into Mark.

They locked eyes. Mark’s gaze shifted to her belly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, “It’s about five months, right?”

Cecilia’s eyes welled up with tears.

She gazed at Mark, who was wearing a hospital gown.

frail and pale.

“I had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital for a week.

stepped forward with a smile and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been

had passed, and he hadn’t

fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that

to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

table, ordered water, and

held her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last

my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

evident that her life was

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

hoped Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

even thought that her life might have been easier if she

to remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

Edwin would have

that she should

I won’t ask you

her words, she felt a sense

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility

no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive

he might not have

said, “You’re right. I must take care of

fixed his gaze on

up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others

she was still a

he was no longer the

left the hospital,

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond

she muttered, “Take me to

was home to many wealthy

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no

fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

had the means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to visit there

an hour, and Cecilia asked him to

her bag and found a key she had kept with her all

was evident she had never

Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected

Mark had been

a plate of fruits, showing that someone was

the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if

in her

failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation,

he

felt an overwhelming

bear to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories

as she opened the door,

changed into casual

still maintained his signature style but had lost so

at the corners of her eyes, and

with trembling

against the wall, finally

him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

offered her another pair.

a

move her feet but he

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

driver has gone back,

shoes for

he gently placed his

months along, so he could feel the

the first time that Mark was feeling

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide with

to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course there will be

a hint of complaint in her

his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that she complain

to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

over to the table and sat down. Then

sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

pressure on my Lower abdomen and

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without

brought four dishes, in

As he laid them

out the food and then

try to eat more. You’re eating

eat quietly,

looked at him and said, “Mark, you don’t have to do all this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I

when

“What can

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I

Mark quickly held her hand. Even though he

more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant.

want to argue, so she just sat back down

food into her plate from

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in

Plans? For the future?

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