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

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

“There are many

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware

passed, and he

the divorce papers. Maybe

he could come to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

and Peter wisely

her glass and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last time I was in

to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

and while her

evident that her life was

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

that her life might have been easier if

ultimately chose to remain silent, since

Edwin would have a

left Cecilia feeling that she should

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

felt a

no intention of accepting responsibility in

before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your

he might not have taken her

now Mark nodded and said, “You’re right.

his gaze on

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

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

all these years, she was still

he was no longer the same Mr.

left the hospital, her

undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond

“Take me

home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic and romantic

he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation,

and asked, “Can you

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do such

then fell silent, thinking

means to

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return

found a

was evident she had never truly moved

of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell,

Mark had

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

snacks and milk in the

welled in her

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

he moved back

an overwhelming

to stay

door, desperate to escape the painful memories of

as she opened the door,

changed

signature style

of her eyes, and

at him with trembling lips, her emotions

the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking me

but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he

was a humbling

her feet but he gently Lifted

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her. When he was

he gently placed his hand

he could feel the movement of the

Mark was feeling the movement of

when she

murmured, his

response,

sense a hint of

her, so it was only

Lunch? You need to eat

and sat down. Then she took

on the sofa

pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not

nodded in understanding and went straight to the

back, he brought four dishes, in addition to

As he laid

food and then he handed

more. You’re eating

eat quietly, without

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.

swallowed when

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

down her cutlery and said, “I want

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

that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need

just

she ate, Mark dished more food into

plans for the future?” he

Plans? For the future?

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