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

had a bit

smile and suggested, “There are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for some

passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

he could come to terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with

ordered water, and Peter wisely

glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I

to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

and while her belly had grown

her life was not going

but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

move on if

life might have been easier if she hadn’t

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he

Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that

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

her words, she felt a sense of

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting

was no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking

past, he might not have taken her advice

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

fixed his gaze on

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

side to others

she was

longer the

the hospital,

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

“Take me to

home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with

in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

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

driver then fell silent, thinking of a

the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to

half an hour, and Cecilia asked

in her bag and found a key

had never truly

the door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She

be that Mark had been coming

on a plate

snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them

welled in

Mark acting so affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation,

he moved back

an

couldn’t bear to stay

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

the door, Mark

changed into casual

still maintained his signature style but

corners of her eyes, and softly asked,

trembling lips, her emotions running

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s

him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

of slippers and offered her another

was a

to move her feet but he gently Lifted her

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

“The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m

shoes for her. When he

his

he could feel the movement of

that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby

when

he murmured, his eyes wide with

response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course there will be

hint

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

don’t you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time.

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

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

abdomen and that’s not good for

understanding and went straight to

four

As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared

and then he

to eat more. You’re

eat quietly,

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, more than enough for me to raise

swallowed when

“What can I rest

feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and

he was slim, he was still a very strong

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

didn’t want to argue, so she just

Mark dished more food into

for the future?” he suddenly asked her

Plans? For the future?

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