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

a bit

many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her pregnancy for some

months had passed, and he hadn’t

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

to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with

ordered water, and Peter wisely

her glass and asked softly, “You already

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was

came to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

had been pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

that her

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex,

Cecilia could move on if he

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

to remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

the future, Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that she should really let

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

her words, she felt a sense of

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting

said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your

might not

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

fixed his

Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected,

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

years, she was still a fragile young

no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her

and she remained silent, failing to respond to

muttered, “Take

was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic and

in conversation, sharing stories of

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no

driver then fell silent, thinking

Mark had the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to visit there

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked

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

she had never truly moved

Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her

be that Mark had been coming

dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone was living

preferred snacks and milk in the

in her

the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation,

he

an overwhelming sense of

couldn’t bear to stay

escape the

the door,

changed

signature style

the corners of her eyes, and

trembling lips,

belly and leaned against the wall,

but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

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

a humbling

her feet

hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you. Please stay. I’ll drive you

changed her shoes for her. When he was done,

his

months along, so he could feel

that Mark was feeling the movement of

when

his eyes

out a response, “It’s a five-month

sense a hint of complaint in

her, so it

Lunch? You need to eat

sat down. Then she took out

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s

abdomen and that’s not good

and went straight to the kitchen

brought four dishes,

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

out the food and then he handed her the

eat more. You’re eating for two now,”

began to eat quietly, without

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

swallowed when

“What

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

Even though he was slim, he was still a very strong

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

just sat

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from time

your plans for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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