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 hadn’t he

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

are many people here. How about we find a

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

swiftly signed the divorce papers.

with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on the lower

ordered water, and Peter

her glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last

to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

evident that her

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if he

thought that her life might have been

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for

she felt a sense

no intention

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

past, he might not have taken

and said, “You’re

his gaze

couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

vulnerable side to others and

she was still

the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her

an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

area, knowing it was home

to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the

her face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe

driver chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron,

silent, thinking

the means

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit

half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to

a key she had kept

had never truly moved on from

Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that

be that Mark had

on a plate of

and milk in the fridge, as

welled in

so affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right.

he moved

an overwhelming sense

couldn’t bear to stay

door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her relationship

she opened the door,

changed

his signature style but had lost so

in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia,

him with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

a pair of slippers and offered her another pair.

was a

hesitated to move her feet but he gently Lifted

a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

while Mark changed her shoes for

his hand on her

months along, so he could feel

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

Cecilia when she

he murmured, his eyes wide

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

sense a hint of complaint in

her, so it was only normal that

stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you

sat

sit on the sofa instead? It’s

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she pointed

went straight to

back, he brought four dishes, in addition to

As he laid

carefully dished out the food and

eat more. You’re eating for two now,” he

eat quietly,

a few spoonfuls, she looked at 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. I don’t intend to hold you to any further responsibility. You

when he heard

asked her, “What can

bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go

Even though he was slim,

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

to argue, so she just sat

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from time to

the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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