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. Why hadn’t he

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of

months had passed, and

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

could come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

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

and Peter wisely sat at

glass and asked softly, “You already

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last

you came to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

and while her

her life was not

for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own

move on if he didn’t make

might

to remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she

I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I

she felt a sense

Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

past, he might not have

nodded and said, “You’re right. I

his gaze on

longer. She picked up her

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let

reveal her vulnerable side to others and

she was still a fragile young

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans

hospital,

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

“Take

it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic

in conversation, sharing stories of the

and asked, “Can you believe I stayed

not. In Duefron, no one would dare to

silent, thinking of a

means to

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to visit there

hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick

her bag and found a key she had kept

evident she had never

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

that Mark had

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of

milk in

in her

who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation, so why this display of

he

felt an overwhelming

bear to stay any

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of

as she opened the door, Mark was

changed into

his signature style but had lost so much

at her, taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and softly asked,

at him with trembling lips,

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point

love him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this

a

feet but he gently Lifted her

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

stood still while Mark changed her shoes for her. When he was done, he

he gently placed his hand

along, so he could feel the

that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the

Cecilia when she was

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course there will be

could sense a hint of complaint in

so it was only

eat

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

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

It will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,”

straight

came back, he brought four dishes, in addition to a

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he

food and then he handed her

more. You’re eating

to eat quietly, without saying

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

swallowed when

her, “What can I rest

bored. She put down her cutlery and said,

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

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

want to argue, so she just sat back

dished more food into

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

Plans? For the future?

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