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.

and pale.

with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink at the party

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been

four months had passed,

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

it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on the

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at

her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last

came to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

her life was not going

her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation

Cecilia could move on

that her life might have been easier

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

the future, Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

words, she felt a sense of

Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the

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

past, he might not have taken her advice

said, “You’re right. I

fixed his

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

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

years, she was still a

the same Mr. Evans

hospital, her

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

she muttered, “Take me to

area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic and romantic

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

slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed there

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no

fell silent, thinking of a

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit there

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

a key she

was evident she had never

Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to

Mark had

on a plate of

finding her preferred snacks and milk in the

in her

and he was the one who failed to treat her right.

had he moved back

felt an overwhelming sense of

couldn’t bear to stay

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

she opened the door, Mark was standing

had changed into

his signature style but had lost

of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you still

looked at him with trembling

against the wall, finally

love him, but her

Mark closed the door.

offered her another

a humbling

to move her feet but he

a hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

pair of slippers on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and

Mark changed her shoes for her. When he

he gently placed his hand on

five months along, so he could feel the movement of

feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

murmured, his eyes wide with

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a

sense a hint of complaint in her

her, so

don’t you stay for Lunch? You need to eat

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and

sofa

Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,”

nodded in understanding and went straight to the

back, he brought four dishes,

favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia

food and then he

to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly, without

couple. You’ve given me a lot of

when he

asked her, “What can I rest

put down her cutlery and said,

her hand. Even though he was

yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more

so she just sat back down and

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in

Plans? For the future?

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