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.

and pale. Why hadn’t he recovered

attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up

are many people here. How about we find a quieter place to

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been aware

months had passed, and he

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

it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee

ordered water, and Peter wisely

glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time

apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

her belly had

that her life

comfort.

move on if he didn’t

might have been easier if

remain silent, since it was

Edwin would

that she should

tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this

she felt a

no intention of accepting

said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your

not have taken her

Mark nodded and said, “You’re right. I

his gaze on

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began to

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and

was still a fragile

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital, her mind

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

“Take me to

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class

slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

thinking of a particular

had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to visit there

hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick

and found a key she had kept with

had never truly moved

greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to still

be that Mark

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of

milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared

in

who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers

he moved back

an overwhelming sense of

to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of her relationship

she opened the

changed into casual

signature style but

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

trembling lips, her emotions running

the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking

but her feelings

Mark closed the door.

pair of slippers and offered

was a

move her feet but he gently Lifted her

a hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

still while Mark changed her shoes for her.

he gently placed his hand on her

five months along, so he could

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

wasn’t with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

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

sense a hint of complaint in her

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

to eat

anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

abdomen and that’s not good for

in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

he came back, he brought four dishes,

As he laid them before her,

out the food and

to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly,

no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I

when he

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

put down her cutlery and

hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the

argue, so she just

she ate, Mark dished more food

future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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