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.

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 up in the

and suggested, “There are many people here. How about we find a quieter place

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

naive. Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of her

passed, and he

fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that

he could come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a

a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in

my apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

been pregnant for five months, and while her belly had

her

but hesitated to offer comfort. His

on if he didn’t make

life might have been

remain silent, since

the future, Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that she should really let

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

her words, she felt

that Mark had no intention of accepting

was no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in

not have taken

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

fixed his gaze

longer. She picked up her bag

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to hide

years, she was still a

no longer the same Mr.

hospital, her mind

and she remained silent, failing to respond to

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win her

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

“Of course not. In Duefron, no one

then fell silent, thinking of a particular

means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to visit

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

rummaged in her bag and found a key

had never truly moved on from

door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild

it be that Mark had

a plate of fruits,

preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them

in her

They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He

had he moved

an

bear to stay

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

the door, Mark

changed into

still maintained his signature style but had

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

with trembling lips, her emotions

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 was at this moment

was a humbling

move her feet but

a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

changed her shoes for her. When he

placed his hand

he could feel the movement of

first time that Mark was feeling the movement of

Cecilia when she was pregnant

moving,” he murmured, his eyes

to blurt out a response, “It’s

sense a hint of complaint in

towards her, so

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

response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s

nodded in understanding and went straight

came back, he brought four dishes, in addition

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

the food and then he handed her the

try to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly, without

We are no longer a couple. You’ve given

swallowed when he heard

her, “What can I rest easy

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and

though he was

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

want to argue, so she just sat back

ate, Mark dished more food

he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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