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. Why hadn’t

bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital

are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

reaction revealed that he had been aware of

four months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

to terms with it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

ordered water, and Peter

held her glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time

to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

and while her belly

her life was not going

to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

Cecilia could move on if he

he even thought that her life might have

silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

the future, Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

ask you

felt a

Mark had no intention

as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive

he might not have

Mark nodded and said, “You’re right. I must take care of

fixed his gaze

further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began to

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

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

years, she was still

no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

hospital, her mind

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

“Take me to Gamous

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

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

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed there

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

thinking of a particular person: Mark

the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit

and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in the

a key she had

evident she had never truly moved on from

was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume.

Mark had

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

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in

welled in

he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without

had he moved

she felt an overwhelming sense of

bear to

door, desperate to escape the painful

the door, Mark

had changed into casual

maintained his signature style but had

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

him with trembling lips, her

the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking me

her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another

was a humbling

feet but he gently Lifted her

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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 drive you

stood still while Mark changed her shoes for

gently placed his hand

months along, so he could feel the movement of the

the first time that Mark was feeling

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

he murmured, his eyes

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

a hint of complaint in her

in his responsibility towards her, so it

need to eat on time. The baby

table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting

sofa instead? It’s softer,”

my Lower abdomen and that’s not

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

he came back, he brought four dishes, in addition

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

the food and then he handed her the

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

eat quietly,

you don’t have to do all this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot

swallowed when he

asked her, “What can I

already feeling bored. She put down her

her hand. Even though he was slim, he was

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

want to argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating

more food into

are your plans for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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