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.

and pale. Why hadn’t he

had a bit too much to drink at the party and

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her pregnancy for

had passed, and

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

he could come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with

a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat

her glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

last

apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

for five months, and while her belly

evident that her life was not

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was

could move on if he

thought that her life might have been easier

silent, since it

the future, Edwin would have

that she

away her 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 my

words, she felt a sense of

intention of accepting responsibility in the

politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in

not have

nodded and said, “You’re

his gaze

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology,

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

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

all these years, she was

no longer the same

the hospital, her

undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent,

muttered, “Take me to Gamous

was home to

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

away slightly and asked, “Can

In Duefron, no one would dare

silent, thinking of a particular person:

Mark had the means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return

found a key she had kept with her

she had never truly moved

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

Mark

on a plate of fruits, showing that

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone

in her

divorced, and he was the one who failed

had he moved back

she felt an overwhelming sense of

to stay any

escape the painful memories of her

as she opened the door, Mark was

had changed into casual

his signature style but had

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

with trembling lips, her emotions running

her belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of

him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

down to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair.

a humbling

to move her feet but he gently Lifted

hoarse voice, “Stay for

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

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

gently placed his hand on

he

was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

wasn’t with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

murmured, his eyes

trembled. But she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month

hint of complaint

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it

to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,” he

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

sofa instead? It’s softer,”

Lower abdomen and that’s not good

in understanding and went straight to the

brought four dishes, in addition to

As he laid them before her, Cecilia

out the food and then he handed her

You’re eating for

began to 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

when he

he asked her, “What can I

put down her cutlery and said, “I

though he was slim, he was still

eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You

want to argue, so she just

more food into her plate from

the future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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