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

her gaze, Mark looked at his own attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had

months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that

to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the lower

water, and Peter wisely

asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in the

you came to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

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

evident that her life was

to offer comfort. His own situation

Cecilia could move on if

life might have been easier if

silent, since it was he

future, Edwin would have

feeling that

worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this

words, she felt a sense

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility

no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You

the past, he might not have

now Mark nodded and said, “You’re right. I must take care of

his gaze

Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side

these years, she was

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her

remained silent, failing to respond to the

she muttered, “Take me to

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home

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

“Can you believe

replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no

then fell silent, thinking

Mark had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to visit

for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return

bag and found a key she

was evident she had never

door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild

be that Mark had been

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the

in her

failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce

had he

felt an overwhelming

bear to

door, desperate to escape the

the

changed into casual

signature style but

corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you

him with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

love him, but her feelings

Mark closed the door.

a pair of slippers and offered

was a humbling

her feet but

in a hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

still 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.

changed her shoes for

placed his hand on

so he

time that Mark was feeling the

with Cecilia when she was

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s

sense a hint of

her, so it was

to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you

She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she

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

my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,”

in understanding and went straight to the

brought four dishes, in addition to a

he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

food and then he handed her

more. You’re eating for

eat quietly, without saying

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

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

he

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

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate

future?” he

Plans? For the future?

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