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.

pale.

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

are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of

months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

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

with it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee

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

glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time

apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

pregnant for five months, and while her belly

her life was not

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

he even thought that her life might

remain silent,

Edwin would have a

that she should

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

she felt a sense

had no intention of accepting

from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at

past, he might not have taken her advice

said, “You’re right. I must

his gaze

longer. She picked up her bag from the table,

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

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

these years, she was still a fragile

the

the hospital, her mind

remained

“Take me to

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of

turned her face away slightly and asked, “Can

“Of course not. In Duefron,

thinking of a

means to

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit

and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her

rummaged in her bag and found a key she had kept with

had never truly moved on

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

Mark had been coming back

with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in

welled in

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

had he

felt an

couldn’t bear to stay

to escape the painful

as she opened the door, Mark was standing

changed into

signature style but

corners of her eyes, and softly asked,

him with trembling lips,

and leaned against the wall, finally

him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

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

a humbling

move her feet but he gently Lifted

a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi

still while Mark changed her shoes for her. When

placed his hand on

months along, so he

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

when

his

blurt out a response, “It’s

hint of complaint in

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

Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs

to the table and sat down. Then she took

sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

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

and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

came back, he brought four

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before

out the food and then he handed

to eat more. You’re eating for two now,” he

to eat quietly, without saying

are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than

when he

her, “What can I

down her cutlery and said, “I want to go

Mark quickly held her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a very

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

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

Plans? For the future?

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