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.

looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t he recovered

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

many people here. How about we

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

had passed, and he hadn’t

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

he could come to terms with it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a

and Peter wisely sat at

glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I

apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

evident that her life was not

to offer comfort. His own situation

move on

her life might have been easier if she hadn’t become

remain silent, since it was

the future, Edwin would have

left Cecilia feeling that she

worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will raise the child on my

her words, she felt a sense

intention

“Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in

he might not have taken

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

his

couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and

she was still a

he was no longer the same Mr.

left the hospital, her

undergo an ultrasound, and she remained

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

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

conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win her

and asked, “Can you

driver chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron,

thinking of

Mark had the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to

asked him to return to pick her

her bag and found a key she had kept

had never truly moved on

greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She

that Mark

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

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

welled in

had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat

had he moved

an overwhelming sense

bear to stay any

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

she opened the door, Mark was

had changed into

signature style but had lost so much

the corners of her

him with trembling lips, her emotions running

wall, finally uttering,

him, but her

Mark closed the door.

pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It

was a

move her feet but he

hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

He said, “The driver has gone back, and

changed her shoes for her. When he was done, he

gently placed his

five months along, so he could feel the movement

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

wasn’t with Cecilia when she

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

response, “It’s a five-month baby.

a hint of complaint in

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

don’t you stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

to the table and sat down. Then she took

not sit on the sofa

pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good

straight to the kitchen without saying another

came back, he brought four dishes, in addition to a

favorite meals. As he laid them before

and then

more. You’re eating

eat quietly, without saying

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 to hold you to any

when he

“What can I

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go

her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a very strong

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for

want to argue, so she just sat back down and

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from

for the future?” he suddenly asked her

Plans? For the future?

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