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 recovered

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

many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of her

passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they

to terms with it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the lower

a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time I was in the

apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

and while her belly

that her life

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

life might

to remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

future, Edwin would have

silence left Cecilia feeling that

won’t ask you

she felt a sense of

Mark had no intention

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

he might not have taken her advice

“You’re

his gaze on

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side

she was

the

left the hospital, her

and she remained silent, failing to

muttered, “Take

it was home

in conversation, sharing stories

her face away slightly and asked, “Can

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

thinking of a particular

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to

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

in her bag and found a key she

she had never truly moved on from

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

Mark had been coming

a plate of fruits, showing that someone was

her preferred snacks and milk in

welled in

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

had he moved back

an overwhelming

couldn’t bear to

desperate to escape

the door,

changed into casual

still maintained his signature style but had

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

with trembling lips, her emotions

her belly and leaned against the wall,

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he squatted

was a

to move her feet

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

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

“The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi

Mark changed her shoes for her. When he

his hand on her

five months along, so he could feel the movement

that Mark was feeling the

with Cecilia when she

murmured, his

a response, “It’s a

sense a hint of

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that she complain about

to eat on time.

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

the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

my Lower abdomen and that’s

went straight to the

he brought four dishes,

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly

food and then he handed her the

eat more. You’re

eat quietly, without

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 can

when he

asked her, “What can

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her

though he was

yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat

so she just sat back down

ate, Mark dished more food into her

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

Plans? For the future?

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