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

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

“There are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

wasn’t naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

months had passed,

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

it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at

and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time I was in the

to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

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

evident that her life

sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own

hoped Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

even thought that her life might have

remain silent, since it was he

future, Edwin would have

feeling that she

her tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you

her words, she felt

had no intention of accepting responsibility

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

not

now Mark nodded and said, “You’re right.

fixed his gaze on

She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place

these years, she was still

no longer the

hospital,

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

muttered, “Take

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

in conversation, sharing stories

asked, “Can you believe I

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do such a

fell silent, thinking of

the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to visit there

an hour, and Cecilia asked him

bag and found a key she had

evident she had never truly moved on from

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

Mark had been coming

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

and milk in

in

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

had he

felt an overwhelming sense of

to

to escape the painful memories of her

she opened the door, Mark

had changed into casual

signature style but had

in the tears at the corners of

him with trembling

against the wall, finally

her feelings

Mark closed the door.

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

was a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he

hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

changed her shoes for her. When he was

gently placed his hand on

months along, so he could feel the movement of the

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

Cecilia when

his eyes wide

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

a hint of

towards her, so it was only normal that she complain about

You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you

in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took

sit on the sofa instead?

It will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good

understanding and went straight to the kitchen

he came back, he brought four dishes,

favorite meals. As he laid

the food and then he handed her

to eat more. You’re

began to eat quietly, without

this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given

swallowed when he

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

bored. She put down her cutlery and said,

quickly held her hand. Even though he

more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s

didn’t want to argue, so she just

dished more food into her plate from

for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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