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 hadn’t he

gaze, Mark looked at his own attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

had passed,

hadn’t fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers.

to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

table, ordered water, and Peter

and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time I was

to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

been pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t

evident that her life was not going

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

move on if he

even thought that her life might have been easier if she hadn’t become

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin

feeling that she should really

“Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to

her words, she felt a sense

Mark had no intention of accepting

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

past, he might not have

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

fixed his

any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began to

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

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

years, she was

the same Mr. Evans from the

left the hospital, her mind

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to

she muttered, “Take

the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with

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

slightly and asked, “Can you believe

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

then fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

Mark had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit

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

her bag and found a key she had kept with her

was evident she had never truly moved

the door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell,

it be that Mark had been coming

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

milk in the fridge, as if someone

welled in her

and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without

had he

felt an overwhelming sense

to stay

desperate to escape the

opened the door, Mark

changed into casual

style but had lost

corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia,

trembling lips, her emotions

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

her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

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

a humbling

move her feet but he gently

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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.

stood still while Mark changed her shoes for her. When he was done, he stood

he gently placed his hand

months along, so he could feel

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide with

to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month

could sense a hint of

towards her, so it was only normal that

eat on time. The

table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

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

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen

he came back, he brought four dishes, in

As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly

the food and

try to eat more. You’re

began to eat quietly,

You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child.

when he

“What can I

her cutlery and said,

hand. Even though he was

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,”

to argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating

dished more food into her plate from time

he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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