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

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

forward with a smile and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

reaction revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for some time

months had passed, and

divorce papers. Maybe he also

it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a

and Peter

held her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time

my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained much

was evident that her life

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His

hoped Cecilia could move on

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

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he

the future, Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

ask you to take responsibility for this child. I will raise the

her words, she felt a sense of

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility

before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in

the past, he might not have

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

his

words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

want to reveal her vulnerable side to

these years, she was still a fragile young

the same Mr. Evans from the

hospital, her mind

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to

muttered, “Take me to

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

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

then fell silent, thinking

Mark had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit there

hour, and Cecilia asked him to

found a

she had never truly moved on

Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She

that Mark had been

a

and milk in the

in

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 back

an overwhelming sense

to

escape

she opened the door, Mark

changed into casual

maintained his signature style but had lost so

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

at him with trembling lips,

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s

but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that

a humbling

to move her feet

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

changed her shoes for her. When

gently placed his hand on

he could

first time that Mark was feeling the movement of

wasn’t with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby.

a hint of complaint in her

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

stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out

sit on the sofa instead? It’s

It will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she

went straight to the kitchen

came back, he brought four dishes, in

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them

and then he handed her the

You’re eating for two now,”

to eat quietly, without saying

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

when he

“What can

her cutlery and said,

though he

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

to argue, so she just sat back

more food into her plate from

future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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