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.

pale.

had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital

smile and suggested, “There are many people here. How about

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been

months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right

to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee

and Peter wisely sat at another

held her glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time

to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she

was evident that her life was not going

offer comfort. His own situation was complex,

Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

her life might have been easier if she hadn’t

remain silent, since it was

the future, Edwin would

feeling that she

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

her words, she felt a sense

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in

from excessive drinking and smoking in the

the past, he might not have taken her

said, “You’re right. I must take care

fixed his gaze

up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed

years, she was

no longer the same

the hospital, her

and she remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

she muttered, “Take me to

knowing it was home to

Cecilia in conversation,

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

not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

silent, thinking of a particular person:

means

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to visit there

asked him to return to

found a key she had kept

she had never

by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t

be that Mark had been coming

fresh dew on a plate

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

welled in her

had divorced, and he was the one who failed

had he moved

an overwhelming

bear to

to escape

as she opened the door, Mark was standing

changed into casual

still maintained his signature style but had lost

at the corners of her

at him with trembling

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

him, but her

Mark closed the door.

offered her another pair. It was at

was a

feet but

voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

crouching, placed a pair of slippers on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you. Please

shoes for her.

gently placed his hand on

along, so he

was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

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

could sense a hint of complaint in

had failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that

Lunch? You need to eat on time. The

table and sat down. Then she took out a

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

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she

understanding and went straight to the kitchen without

brought four dishes, in addition to

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared

out the food and then he handed her

eat more. You’re eating for two now,” he

eat quietly,

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

swallowed when he heard

“What can I rest

down her cutlery and

he was

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

she just sat back down

Mark dished more food into her plate from time

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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