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.

pale. Why hadn’t

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time I was in the

apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown

evident that her life was not

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex,

hoped Cecilia could move on if he

even thought that her life might have been easier if she

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin would have a

feeling that she

told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask

she felt a

that Mark had no intention of

same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in

not have taken

“You’re

fixed his gaze on

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others

years, she was still

no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital,

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

“Take me to Gamous

driver was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to many

conversation, sharing

“Can you believe I stayed there

In Duefron, no

thinking of a particular person:

Mark had the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to

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

bag and found a key she had

was evident she had never truly

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

Mark had

was tidy inside, with fresh dew on a

snacks and milk in the

welled in

who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce

had he

felt an overwhelming

bear to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of her relationship with

opened the door, Mark

had changed into

style but had

looked at her, taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes,

with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

did love him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

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

a

hesitated to move her feet but he

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her. When

placed his hand on

five months along, so he could feel the movement of the

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

wasn’t with Cecilia when she was

he murmured, his

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

sense a hint of complaint

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

Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,”

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out

the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

my Lower abdomen and that’s not

straight to the kitchen without

he brought four dishes, in addition to

meals. As he laid them before

food and then he handed her the

You’re eating for

began to eat quietly, without

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

swallowed when he

“What can I rest

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

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

some more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he begged

just sat back down

more food into her plate from

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

Plans? For the future?

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