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.

still looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t he

a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital for a week.

“There are many

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

wasn’t naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for some

four months had passed, and

swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that

could come to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee

water, and Peter wisely sat at

her glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last time I was

you came to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

five months, and while her belly had

that her life was not going

for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His

could move on if he

even thought that her life might have been easier if

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin would have

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

won’t ask you

her words, she felt a sense

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

might not have

“You’re right. I must take care

fixed his

any longer. She picked up her bag from the table,

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to

she was still a fragile

was no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

hospital,

remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

muttered, “Take me

familiar with the area, knowing it was home

conversation, sharing stories of the upper

“Can you believe I stayed there

In Duefron, no one would dare

then fell silent, thinking of a particular person: Mark

had the means

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to visit

Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in

found a key she had kept with her

never truly moved on from

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

that Mark had been coming back

a plate of fruits, showing that someone

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

welled in

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

he

felt an

couldn’t bear to stay any

to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her

as she opened the door, Mark

had changed into

style but had lost so

at the corners of her eyes, and softly

looked at him with trembling lips, her

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

her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he

was a

to move her feet but he

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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 stay.

stood still while Mark changed her shoes for her.

placed his hand on

he could feel the movement of the

was feeling the movement of

Cecilia when she was pregnant

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

managed to blurt out a response,

a hint of complaint

her, so it was only normal

eat on time. The baby

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a

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

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

in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without

he brought four dishes, in

he laid them before her, Cecilia

carefully dished out the food and then he handed her

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

eat

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

swallowed when

her, “What

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

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

alone. You’re pregnant.

so she just

ate, Mark dished more food

the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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