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.

still looked frail and pale. Why

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

had passed, and

had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t

it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

water, and

held her glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time I

to my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

been pregnant for five months, and while her belly

that her

for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his future held

on

he even thought that her life might

remain silent, since

the future, Edwin

silence left Cecilia feeling that

Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I

her words, she felt a sense of

intention of accepting responsibility in

no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking

past, he might not have taken

now Mark nodded and said, “You’re

his

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

believed that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others

years, she was still a fragile young

he was no longer the same

hospital, her

remained silent, failing to

muttered, “Take me to

area, knowing it was home to many

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

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe

and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to

then fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to

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

found a key she had kept with her

evident she had never truly moved on

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

be that Mark had been

dew on a plate

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

welled in

had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation, so why this display

had he moved

an overwhelming sense of

to stay

escape the

as she opened the door, Mark

had changed

signature style but had lost so

looked at her, taking in the tears at the corners of

trembling

against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point

but her

Mark closed the door.

offered her

a humbling

move her feet but he

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

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 stay. I’ll drive

while Mark changed her shoes for her. When he

his hand

he

Mark was feeling the movement of

Cecilia when she was

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

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

could sense a hint of

her, so it was only normal that she

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

and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and started

not sit on the sofa

and that’s not good

understanding and went straight to the kitchen

back, he brought four dishes,

the dishes contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly

dished out the food and then he handed her

try to eat more. You’re eating

to eat quietly, without saying

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

when he heard

her, “What can I

bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I

her hand. Even though he was slim, he was

You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he begged

didn’t want to argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating in

Mark dished more food

he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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