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.

pale. Why hadn’t he

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been

months had passed, and

divorce papers. Maybe

could come to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a

found a table, ordered water, and

asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was

you came to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

months, and while her belly

was evident that her life was not going

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

on if he

thought that her life might have been easier if she hadn’t become

to remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin

feeling that she should really let

told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child.

her words, she felt

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

not have

“You’re right. I

fixed his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let

side to others and needed a place to

years, she was still a

he was no longer the

left the hospital, her

remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

muttered, “Take

knowing it was home to many wealthy

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to

asked, “Can you

In Duefron, no one

thinking of a

means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to visit there

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

a key she had kept with her

never truly moved on from

Malone Wild Bluebell, her

it be that Mark had

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

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

in

affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation, so why

had he moved back

she felt an overwhelming sense of

bear to

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her

she opened the door,

had changed

style

corners of her eyes, and softly

trembling

the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point

him, but her feelings

Mark closed the door.

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

was a

her feet but

hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried

Mark changed her shoes for her. When he

his hand on her

was five months along, so he

Mark was feeling the movement of a baby

with Cecilia when she was pregnant

moving,” he murmured, his

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

a hint of complaint

towards her, so it was only normal

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

the table and sat down. Then she took out

sofa instead? It’s softer,”

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not

straight to the kitchen without

he came back, he brought four dishes, in addition to a

dishes contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them

carefully dished out the food and then he

more. You’re eating for two now,” he

eat quietly, without saying

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

when

her, “What can

put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go

her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still

yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need

just sat back down and resumed

ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from

for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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