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.

pale. Why hadn’t

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had

had passed, and he hadn’t

hadn’t fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe

to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with a

water, and Peter wisely sat at another

glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in

my apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

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, and his future

move on if he

even thought that her life might have been easier if she hadn’t

to remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that she should

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

felt a sense of

had no intention of accepting responsibility

before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking

past, he might not have taken her

“You’re right. I

his

longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

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

these years, she was still a fragile

was no longer the same

left the hospital, her

ultrasound, and she remained

muttered, “Take me

driver was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers,

conversation, sharing stories of the upper class

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

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare

then fell silent, thinking

the means

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to visit there

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in the

and found a key she had kept with her

was evident she had never truly moved on

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

that Mark had been coming back

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing

kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as

welled in

the one who failed to treat her right. He signed

he

felt an overwhelming

couldn’t bear to

escape the painful memories

the

had changed into casual

signature style but had lost so much

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

him with trembling lips, her

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the

did love him, but her

Mark closed the door.

crouched down to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he squatted

a humbling

move her feet

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get

changed her shoes for her. When

placed his hand on

was five months along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling the movement

when she

he murmured, his eyes wide with

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

sense a hint of complaint in her

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it

don’t you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The

She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag

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

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and

straight to the kitchen without saying another

came back, he brought four dishes, in addition to

meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

and then

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

eat quietly,

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 can

swallowed when he heard

he asked her, “What can I rest

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

he was slim, he was still a

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

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

more food into

for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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