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

at his own attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended

many people

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

passed, and he

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

terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a

ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

held her glass and asked softly, “You already

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time I was

apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

months, and while her belly had grown bigger,

her

comfort. His own situation was complex, and

Cecilia could move on

that her life might

remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin would have a

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should

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

felt a

intention of accepting

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

he might not have

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

fixed his gaze

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

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected,

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

she was still a fragile young

was no longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital, her

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

muttered, “Take me

knowing it was home to many

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to

face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed

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

driver then fell silent, thinking of a particular

had the means to keep such matters

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

want to visit there

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

rummaged in her bag and found a key she had kept

had never truly moved

scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite

Mark had

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

milk in the fridge, as if someone had

welled in

he was the one who failed to treat

he moved

she felt an overwhelming sense of

bear to stay any

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

she opened the

changed into casual

maintained his signature style but had lost so much

the corners of her

trembling lips,

belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

put on a pair of slippers and offered

a humbling

to move her feet but he

a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

“The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy

for her. When he was

he gently placed his hand on

so he could feel the movement

first time that Mark was feeling the movement of a

with Cecilia when she was

his eyes

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

a hint of complaint

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,”

in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag

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

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

and went straight to the kitchen without saying

four dishes, in

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her,

and then he handed

more. You’re eating for two now,” he

to 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 further responsibility.

when he

asked her, “What can I

down her cutlery and said, “I want to go home

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

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

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

more food into her plate

he

Plans? For the future?

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