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.

and pale. Why hadn’t he

a bit too much to drink at

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed

could come to terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee

ordered water, and Peter wisely

glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time

my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

her life was not going

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own

move on if he

that her life might have been easier

remain silent, since

the future, Edwin would have

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

she felt

intention

before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking

not have

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

fixed his

any longer. She picked up her bag

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

side to others and needed a place to hide

years, she was still a fragile young

longer the same Mr.

the hospital, her mind

an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to

“Take

with the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy

to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing

her face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

“Of course not. In Duefron, no one would

fell silent, thinking of a particular

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit there

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

her bag and found a key she

had never truly moved

the door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to

Mark had been coming back

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

snacks and milk in the fridge, as

welled in

was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce

he moved

an overwhelming sense

to stay any

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

she opened the door,

had changed into casual

still maintained his signature style but had lost so

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

at him with trembling lips, her emotions running

the wall, finally

did love him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment

a humbling

move her feet but he gently Lifted her

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. Please stay. I’ll drive you home

for

gently placed his

along, so he could

feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

Cecilia when she

he murmured, his eyes

a response, “It’s a

could sense a hint

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that she complain

You need to eat on

anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then

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

and that’s not good for the baby,” she pointed

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen

brought four dishes, in addition

As he laid them before her,

food and then he handed her

to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly, without saying

taking 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

swallowed when

he asked her, “What

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go home

Mark quickly held her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the

didn’t want to argue, so she just sat back

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from

for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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