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.

still looked frail and pale.

gaze, Mark looked 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 a week.

“There are many people

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had

months had passed, and he

their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right

he could come to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee

water, and Peter wisely sat at

held her glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time I was

came to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she

was evident that her

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

could move on if he didn’t

life might have been easier if

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

Edwin would have

that

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

she felt a sense

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

might not

and said, “You’re right.

fixed his gaze

her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side

these years, she was still a fragile

was no longer the

left the hospital, her

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to

she muttered, “Take me

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

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

slightly and asked, “Can

In Duefron, no one

driver then fell silent, thinking of a particular

had the means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked

found a key she had kept with

was evident she had never truly

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

that Mark had

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

milk in the fridge,

welled in

was the one who failed to treat her right.

had he moved

an overwhelming sense

bear to

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

the

changed into casual

style but had lost

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

at him with trembling lips, her emotions

held her belly and leaned against the wall, finally

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another

a

her feet

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

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

placed his

five months along, so he

feeling the movement of a baby

wasn’t with Cecilia when she

murmured, his eyes

lips trembled. But she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course there

hint of complaint

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

Lunch? You need to eat

sat down.

the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

and that’s

in understanding and went straight to

brought four dishes, in addition

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

dished out the food and then he handed

to eat more. You’re

began to eat quietly,

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

when he heard

“What can I rest

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

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

alone. You’re pregnant. You need to

she just sat back down and

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate

future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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