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.

self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the

suggested, “There are many people here. How about we find a quieter place to

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of her

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right

could come to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on the lower

a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

and asked softly, “You already

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last

my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

for five months, and while her belly had

was evident that her life was not

offer comfort. His own

hoped Cecilia could move on if he didn’t

life might have been easier if

ultimately chose to remain silent,

Edwin would have

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should

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

her words, she felt a sense of

had no intention of accepting responsibility in

excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at your

the past, he might not have taken her advice

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

fixed his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

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

years, she was still a fragile young

was no longer the same Mr.

hospital,

even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent,

she muttered, “Take me to

home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic and romantic

in conversation, sharing stories of the

and asked, “Can you believe I stayed there for six

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare

thinking of a particular person: Mark

means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to

and Cecilia asked him to return

a key she had

evident she had never truly

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

it be that Mark had

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

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 without hesitation, so why this display of

he moved back

an

to stay any

rushed to the door, desperate to escape

opened the

had changed into casual

still maintained his signature style

taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and

looked at him with trembling lips, her emotions running

against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking me

did love him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at

was a

feet but

a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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. I’m worried about you. Please stay. I’ll drive you

for her. When he was done, he

his hand

he

was feeling

when she

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

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

sense a hint of complaint in

had failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was

need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

to the table and sat down. Then

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

abdomen and that’s not good for the

went straight to the kitchen without

brought four dishes, in addition to a

favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

dished out the food and then

more. You’re eating

to eat

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, more than enough for me to raise another child.

swallowed when he heard

asked her, “What can I

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

though he was slim,

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

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating

Mark dished more food into her plate from

future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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