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.

frail and pale. Why hadn’t he

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

with a smile and suggested, “There are many

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

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

come to terms with it, there

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with

found a table, ordered water, and Peter

asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time I was in

to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

five months, and while her

her life was not

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

Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

life might

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since

future, Edwin

that

don’t worry. I won’t ask you to

her words, she felt a sense of

had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

from excessive drinking and

he might not have taken her

said, “You’re right. I must

his gaze on

any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected,

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

she was still a fragile

was no longer the same

the hospital, her mind

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to the

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of

“Can you believe I stayed there for

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In

silent, thinking of a particular person: Mark

had the means to

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to

and Cecilia asked him to return to pick

bag and found a key she had kept with her

never

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

it be that Mark had

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

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

welled in her

was Mark acting so affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to

had he moved back

she felt an overwhelming

couldn’t bear to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of

opened the door, Mark was

changed

style but had lost so much

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

with trembling lips, her emotions

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

him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

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

was a

move her feet but he gently Lifted her

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

a pair of slippers on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get

for her. When he was done,

gently placed his hand on

along, so he

time that Mark was feeling

with Cecilia when

he murmured, his

lips trembled. But she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s

hint of

her, so it was only normal that

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

and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from

sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,”

and that’s not good for the baby,”

in understanding and went straight to the kitchen without

brought four dishes,

the dishes contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared

and then

You’re

eat quietly, without

couple. You’ve given me a lot

swallowed when he

“What can I rest easy

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

he was slim, he

some more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re

just sat

food into her plate from time

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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