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.

still looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t he recovered

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

“There are many

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been aware of

four months had passed, and

for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe

terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with

water, and Peter

held her glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last time

you came to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

had been pregnant for five months, and while her

her life was not

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was

could move on

life might

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

the future, Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that she

told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask

she felt a sense of

had no intention

from excessive drinking and

the past, he might not have

nodded and said, “You’re

his gaze on

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

believed that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to hide

years, she was still a

longer the same Mr.

hospital,

even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to

she muttered, “Take me

knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic and romantic

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the

turned her face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

course not. In Duefron, no

silent, thinking of a particular

the means

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to visit

for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return

found a key she had kept with her all

she had never truly moved

the door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected

that Mark had

on a

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

in her

who failed to

had he moved back

she felt an

to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of her

the door, Mark

changed into casual

his signature style

taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you still

at him with trembling lips,

her belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s

love him, but her feelings

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he

a humbling

feet but

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a

for her. When he

his hand on her

five months along, so he could feel

was the first time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

Cecilia when she was pregnant with

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

a response,

sense a hint of complaint in her

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it

need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then

on the sofa instead?

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not

and went straight to the kitchen without

brought four dishes,

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before

dished out the food and then he handed her

eat more. You’re eating for two now,”

began to eat quietly, without

few spoonfuls, she 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

when

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

her cutlery and said, “I want to go

held her hand. Even though he was

some more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the

argue, so she just sat back down

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate

for the future?” he suddenly asked her in

Plans? For the future?

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