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

and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too

many people here. How about we find a quieter

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for

had passed,

had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right for each

come to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the lower

and Peter wisely sat at another

glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time

to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

was evident that her life was

offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

Cecilia could move on

life might have been easier if

remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

the future, Edwin

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will raise the child on my

felt a sense

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility

She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and

he might not have

said, “You’re right. I must

his gaze on

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side

these years, she was still a

longer the same

hospital, her mind

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

she muttered, “Take me

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

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win her

away slightly and asked, “Can you believe

replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one

driver then fell silent, thinking of

the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to visit there

asked him to return

in her bag and found a key she had kept with

never truly moved on

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

it be that Mark had been coming back

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

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

in her

so affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers

he moved back

she felt an overwhelming sense

to stay any

desperate to escape

she opened the door, Mark

had changed

style

of her eyes, and

looked at him with trembling

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he squatted

a

feet

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get

her shoes for her. When he was done,

his

along, so he could feel the

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

when she was pregnant with

murmured, his

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

sense a hint of

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

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

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

sofa instead? It’s softer,”

on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the

went straight to the kitchen without saying another

back, he brought four dishes, in

As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly

the food and then he handed

You’re

eat

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

swallowed when

her, “What can I

her cutlery and

hand. Even though he was slim, he

eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s

just

food into

are your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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