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.

still looked frail and pale. Why

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

stepped forward with a smile and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

wasn’t naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

had passed,

divorce papers. Maybe

with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop on the lower

and Peter wisely sat at another

asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time

apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

five months, and while her belly had grown bigger,

was evident that her

her but hesitated to offer comfort.

could move on if he

might have been

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it

future, Edwin

feeling that she should

don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will raise the child

her words, she felt a

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in

as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You

the past, he might not have taken her advice

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

fixed his gaze

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to hide

she was

longer the same Mr. Evans from

hospital, her mind

remained silent, failing

“Take me to Gamous

familiar with the area, knowing it was home

in conversation, sharing

away slightly and asked, “Can you believe

not. In Duefron, no

driver then fell silent, thinking of a

had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to visit

Cecilia asked him

her bag and found a key she had

never truly

Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to still

that Mark had

with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

finding her preferred snacks and milk

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

an overwhelming sense of

to

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

the door, Mark

changed

maintained his signature style but had lost so much

the corners of her eyes, and softly asked,

him with trembling lips, her

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

love him, but her feelings

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It

a

to move her feet but

said in a hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a

for

placed his hand

along, so he could feel the

was the first time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in

with Cecilia when she was pregnant

his eyes wide with

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

a hint

in his responsibility towards her, so it was only

you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on

and sat down.

on the sofa instead? It’s

my Lower abdomen and that’s not good

and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

came back, he brought four dishes, in

meals. As he laid them before

and

eat more. You’re eating

to eat quietly, without saying

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. I don’t intend

swallowed when

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

down her cutlery

hand. Even though he was slim, he was

You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s

want to argue, so she just sat

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from

future?” he suddenly asked her

Plans? For the future?

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