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.

looked frail and pale.

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

suggested, “There are many people

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been

had passed, and

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

with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with

water, and Peter wisely sat at another

asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time I was in

came to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had

evident that her life was not going

offer comfort. His own

hoped Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

even thought that her life might have

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

Edwin would have a

feeling that she should really

worry. I won’t ask you

felt a

had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at your

past, he might not have taken her

“You’re

fixed his gaze on

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began to

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let

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

all these years, she was still a fragile young

was no longer the same Mr. Evans from

hospital, her

remained silent,

“Take me to

with the area, knowing it was home

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of

slightly and asked, “Can you believe

not. In Duefron, no one would

fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit there

and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up

rummaged in her bag and found a key she had kept

she had never truly moved on

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

Mark had been coming back

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

and milk in the fridge, as if someone

welled in

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

had he moved back

she felt an overwhelming

bear to stay any

the door, desperate to escape the painful memories

opened the door, Mark was

changed into

style but had lost so

of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you still love

trembling lips, her emotions running

against the wall, finally uttering,

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

offered her another pair. It was at this

a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he

hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you. Please

Mark changed her shoes for her.

placed his hand

so he could feel the

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

when she was pregnant with

he murmured, his eyes

she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s

could sense a hint of

towards her, so it was only normal that

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

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and started

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

abdomen and that’s not good for

and went straight

he came back, he brought four dishes, in addition

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before

dished out the food and then he handed her the

more. You’re eating for two now,”

to eat quietly,

this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of

swallowed when he

her, “What can I

her cutlery and

her hand. Even though he was slim,

You’re pregnant. You

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed

Mark dished more food into

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

Plans? For the future?

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