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.

frail and pale. Why

a bit too

are many people here. How about we find

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

wasn’t naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been

passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

could come to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on the lower

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

held her glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time

to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained much

her life

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was

move on

might have

chose to remain silent,

the future, Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that she should really let

don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility

words, she felt a sense of

Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the first

“Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future.

past, he might not have taken

said, “You’re right. I must take care

his

her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to

years, she was still a

longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital, her

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

she muttered, “Take

familiar with the area, knowing it was home

way, he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win

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

“Of course not. In Duefron, no one would

silent, thinking

means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to

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

rummaged in her bag and found a key she had kept with her all

was evident she had never truly

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

it be that Mark had

inside, with fresh dew on a

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

in

They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the

had he moved back

an

couldn’t bear to

door, desperate to escape the painful

opened the door, Mark

had changed into casual

signature style but had lost so

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

trembling lips, her

the wall, finally uttering,

but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

crouched down to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he squatted

a

her feet but he gently Lifted her

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her. When

placed his hand

so he could feel

first time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

his eyes wide with

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

a hint of complaint in her

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

stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you

to the table and sat down. Then she took out a

on the sofa instead? It’s

my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

went straight to the kitchen

he brought four dishes,

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

and then he handed her

try to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat

You’ve given me

swallowed when he heard

her, “What can I rest

her cutlery and said, “I want

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

alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating

food into her plate from time

future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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