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. Why hadn’t he

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

“There are many people here. How about we

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been

months had passed, and he hadn’t

divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right for

terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the

a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at

asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last

apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

months, and while her

evident that her life was

comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

hoped Cecilia could move on

might have been easier if she hadn’t

to remain silent,

future, Edwin would have a

Cecilia feeling that she should

won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will

her words, she felt a

had no intention of accepting

same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at

past, he might not have

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

his gaze

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

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

she was

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her mind

an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing

muttered, “Take me to Gamous

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories

“Can

not. In Duefron, no

silent, thinking

had the means

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to

Cecilia asked him to return to

a key she had kept with her

had never

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

be that Mark had been coming

fresh dew on a plate

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

welled in her

the one who failed to treat her right. He signed

had he

an

bear to

the door, desperate to escape

she opened the door, Mark was standing

had changed

still maintained his signature style but had lost

her, taking in the tears at the corners of

looked at him with trembling lips, her emotions

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

but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

of slippers and offered her another pair. It

was a

move her feet but he gently

in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back,

Mark changed her shoes for her. When he was done,

placed his

five months along, so he could feel

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby

when she was pregnant

murmured, his eyes

lips trembled. But she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s

could sense a hint of complaint

towards her, so it was only normal

you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time.

She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a

the sofa instead? It’s

on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

went straight

came back, he brought four dishes, in

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid

out the food and then

eat more. You’re eating

eat

couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for

swallowed when

asked her, “What

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery

hand. Even though he was slim, he was

for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,”

she just sat back

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from time

are your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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