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

at his own attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit

many

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy

passed,

their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they

it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop on the

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in the

you 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 gained much

evident that her life was

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex,

hoped Cecilia could move on

that her life might have been easier

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he

Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that

worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will

her words, she felt a sense of

intention of accepting responsibility

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

he might not have taken

and said, “You’re right. I must take care of

his gaze on

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

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

years, she was still

longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital, her

and she remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

“Take me

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

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

away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed there for

not. In Duefron, no

driver then fell silent, thinking of

the means

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to visit

hour, and Cecilia asked him

and found a

she had never truly moved on from

Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She

Mark had been coming back

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge,

welled in her

affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right.

he moved back

she felt an overwhelming

couldn’t bear to

the door, desperate to escape

she opened the door, Mark was

changed into

style but

the corners of her

with trembling

belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s

love him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her another

a humbling

feet but he

voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

Mark changed her shoes for her. When

placed his hand on

was five months along, so he

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

Cecilia when she was

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

But she managed to blurt out a response,

a hint of complaint in her

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

You need to eat

She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting

on the sofa instead? It’s softer,”

on my Lower abdomen and that’s

straight

back, he brought four dishes, in

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them

the food and then he

more. You’re eating for

began to eat quietly,

this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I don’t intend to

when

he asked her, “What can I

put down her cutlery and said, “I want

Even though he was slim, he was still a

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

want to argue, so she just sat back down

food into her plate from time to

are your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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