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

“I had a bit too much to drink at the

“There are many people here. How about we find

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been

had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat

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

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in

my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained much

evident that her life was not

to offer comfort. His

move on if he

he even thought that her life might have been

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was

future, Edwin would

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask

felt a sense

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in

politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking

past, he might not

“You’re right.

fixed his

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a

years, she was still a fragile

the same Mr. Evans

left the hospital, her

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to the

muttered, “Take

driver was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to many

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

“Can you believe I stayed there for six

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

thinking of

Mark had the means

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit there

and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in the

her bag and found a key she had kept with

was evident she had never truly

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

that Mark had been

a plate of fruits, showing that someone was living

the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in

in her

was the one who failed to treat her right.

he moved

felt an overwhelming

bear to stay any

to escape the painful memories of her relationship

she opened the door, Mark

changed

maintained his signature style but

the tears at the corners of her eyes,

at him with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It

a

to move her feet but

hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her. When he was done, he

his hand on her

so he

was feeling the movement of a

when she was pregnant with

moving,” he murmured, his

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

hint of complaint in

her, so it was only normal that she complain

don’t you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,” he

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

the sofa instead? It’s

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

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without

came back, he brought four

As he laid them before

carefully dished out the food and then he handed

try to eat more. You’re eating for two

eat quietly, without saying

after taking a few spoonfuls, she looked at him and said, “Mark, you don’t have to do all this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money,

when he

“What can I

her cutlery and said, “I want to go home

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

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You

so she just sat back down

she ate, Mark dished more food into

future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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