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.

had a bit too much

with a smile and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy

four months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

it, there

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

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

water, and Peter wisely sat at another

her glass and asked softly, “You already

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in

to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

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

evident that her life was not going

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

move on if he didn’t

even thought that her life might have been easier if

remain silent, since

future, Edwin

left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

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

she felt a

that Mark had no intention of accepting

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

might not have taken

“You’re right. I must take care

his gaze on

linger any longer. She picked up her

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

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

these years, she was still a fragile young

longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital,

remained silent, failing to respond to

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

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

in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

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

and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do such a

then fell silent, thinking of a

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit there

an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in

and found a key she

had never

by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her

be that Mark had been coming back

dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone

snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them

in her

one who failed to treat her right.

he

an overwhelming sense of

to

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the

she opened the door, Mark was

changed into casual

maintained his signature style but had

of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you still

trembling lips, her emotions running

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

her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at

a humbling

move her feet but he

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 stay.

shoes for her.

gently placed his hand

so he could feel the

time that Mark was feeling

when she was pregnant with

his eyes wide with

But she managed to blurt out a response,

a hint of complaint

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that she complain about

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

and sat down. Then she took out a parenting

on the sofa instead? It’s softer,”

pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she pointed

in understanding and went straight to the kitchen

brought four dishes, in addition to

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them

the food and then he

to eat more. You’re

eat quietly, without

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

when

asked her, “What can I rest easy

bored. She put down her cutlery

Even though he was slim, he was still a very strong

some more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s

she just sat back down and resumed eating

dished more food into her plate from time to

he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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