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.

and pale. Why hadn’t

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

smile and suggested, “There are many people here. How about we find a

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware

had passed,

signed the divorce papers. Maybe

terms with it, there

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

water, and Peter wisely sat at another

held her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I

you came to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

her belly had

that her life

hesitated to offer comfort.

could move on if he didn’t

even thought that her life might have been

silent, since it was

Edwin would

that she

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

words, she felt a

realized that Mark had no intention

excessive drinking and smoking in the future.

the past, he might not

“You’re right. I must

his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a

she was still a fragile young

the same Mr. Evans from

hospital,

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing

she muttered, “Take me

the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s lovers,

engage Cecilia in conversation,

away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

course not. In Duefron,

then fell silent, thinking of a

the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to

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

in her bag and found a key she had kept with

never truly moved

Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that

be that Mark had been coming back

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

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

welled in

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

he moved back

an overwhelming sense

bear to stay

door, desperate to escape the painful memories of

the door, Mark was

changed into casual

maintained his signature style but

at her, taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia,

at him with trembling

leaned against the wall, finally

but her

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her

a humbling

her feet but he gently Lifted

a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

still crouching, placed a pair of slippers on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you. Please

shoes for her. When he was

his hand on

months along, so he

was feeling the

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

he murmured, his

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

hint

so it was only normal that she complain

stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time.

say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s

my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

in understanding and went straight to

four dishes, in addition

As he

dished out the food and then

more. You’re eating for two now,” he

to eat quietly, without saying

after taking a few spoonfuls, she 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 of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I don’t intend

when

her, “What can I rest easy

put down her cutlery and

her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still

You’re

so she just sat back down and

Mark dished more food into her plate from time

your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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