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. Why hadn’t

attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to

“There are many people here. How about

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

he had been aware

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right

could come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat

glass and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time I was

my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

her life was not

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

move on if he

that her life might have been

to remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin would have a

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should really

her tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will raise the child on

felt a

had no intention of accepting responsibility

“Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health

the past, he might not

Mark nodded and said, “You’re

fixed his

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.

Mark gently interjected,

want to reveal her vulnerable side to

these years, she was still

he was no longer the same

left the hospital, her mind

undergo an ultrasound, and she remained

muttered, “Take me to Gamous

driver was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic

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

and asked, “Can

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

then fell silent, thinking of a particular

means

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit there

for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick

bag and found a key she

she had never truly moved on

of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to

Mark had been

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone was living

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them for

welled in her

was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation, so why

had he moved

an overwhelming sense of

bear to stay any

the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her

she opened the door,

changed

signature style but had lost so

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

trembling lips, her

leaned against the wall, finally uttering,

him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was

was a humbling

move her feet but

in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

shoes for

his hand on her

five months along, so he

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

wasn’t with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

he murmured, his eyes wide with

out a response,

could sense a hint of complaint in

responsibility towards her, so it was

Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs

response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and

not sit on the sofa

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

four dishes, in addition

As he laid them

out the food and

more. You’re eating for two now,” he

to eat quietly, without

longer a couple. You’ve given me

swallowed when he heard

asked her, “What can I rest

down her cutlery and said, “I

quickly held her hand. Even though he was slim, he was

eat some more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he

want to argue, so she just sat back down and

she ate, Mark dished more food into her

the future?” he suddenly asked her in

Plans? For the future?

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