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.

looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t

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

many people here. How about we find

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her

four months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

come to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

and Peter wisely sat

asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time

came to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

her belly

was evident that her life was

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

life might have been easier if she hadn’t

silent, since

the future, Edwin would have a

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

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

her words, she felt

intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

might not have taken her advice

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

fixed his

longer. She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

to reveal her vulnerable side to

these years, she was still

the same Mr.

the hospital, her mind

an ultrasound, and she remained silent,

she muttered, “Take

the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy

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

“Can you believe I stayed there

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

thinking of

means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit

an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her

found a

had never truly moved on from

of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her

Mark had been coming back

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

her preferred snacks and milk in the

in her

divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers

had he

felt an overwhelming sense

couldn’t bear to

to escape the painful memories of her relationship with

as she opened the door, Mark was standing

had changed into casual

his signature style

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

him with trembling

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

him, but her

Mark closed the door.

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

was a

feet but he

hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you.

shoes for her. When he was done,

placed his hand on

five months along, so he

feeling the movement

with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course

sense a hint of complaint in her

her, so

you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

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

the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

understanding and went straight to the

back, he brought four dishes, in addition

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

carefully dished out the food and then he handed her the

try to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly, without

given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I don’t intend to hold you to any further

swallowed when he heard

“What can

put down her cutlery and said,

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

that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to

she just sat back

more food into her plate from time to

he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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