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.

pale. Why hadn’t

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

are many people here. How about we find a quieter

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

he had been aware of

passed, and he

their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they

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

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

her glass and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in the

to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

months, and while her belly

her life

comfort. His

on if

thought that her life might have

remain silent, since it was he

Edwin would have a

feeling that she should really let

wiped away her tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility

her words, she felt a sense of

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the first

excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health

not have taken her advice

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

his gaze on

her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a

she was still a fragile young

no longer the same Mr. Evans

hospital,

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

muttered, “Take

the area, knowing it was home to many

to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

asked, “Can you believe I

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would

silent, thinking of a

had the means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit

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

and found a

was evident she had never truly moved

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

Mark

with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

milk in the fridge, as if

in her

one who failed to treat her

he moved back

an overwhelming

to stay any

door, desperate to escape the painful memories

the door, Mark was

had changed

style

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

looked at him with trembling lips, her emotions running

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the

did love him, but her

Mark closed the door.

pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was

a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he gently Lifted her

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back,

shoes for

he gently placed his hand

along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling the movement of a baby in the

when she was

he murmured, his

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

hint of

had failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

stay for Lunch? You need to eat

in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and

went straight

brought four dishes, in addition to

he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

food and then

You’re eating for two now,”

began to eat quietly, without

taking a 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

when he

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

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

he was slim, he was still

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

so she just sat back down and resumed eating

dished more food into her plate from time

for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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