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.

and pale. Why hadn’t

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

“There are many people here. How about we find a quieter

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had

months had passed,

had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe

could come to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time

apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger,

evident that her life

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

could move on if

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

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

Edwin would have

silence left 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. I will raise

she felt a

intention of

the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking

he might not have taken her advice

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

fixed his gaze

any longer. She picked up her

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

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

years, she was still

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans from

the hospital, her mind

and she remained silent, failing to

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home to

the way, he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the

“Can

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to

then fell silent, thinking of a particular

Mark had the means to

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to

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

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

evident she had never truly moved

Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite

it be that Mark had been

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of fruits,

her preferred snacks and milk in the

in her

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

he moved

an

couldn’t bear to stay any

to escape the

opened the door, Mark was

had changed

his signature style but had lost so

at the corners of

with trembling lips,

against the wall, finally

her

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this

a

move her feet

a hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

still 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

for her. When he was done,

placed his hand on her

was five months along, so he could feel the movement of the

Mark was feeling the movement of a

wasn’t with Cecilia when

murmured, his eyes

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a

could sense a hint

his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

stay for Lunch? You need to eat

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

sit on the sofa instead? It’s

Lower abdomen and that’s not good

understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

he brought four dishes,

contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid

carefully dished out the food and then he handed

You’re eating for

eat

couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I don’t

when he heard

“What can I

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

hand. Even though he was slim, he

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

argue, so she just sat back

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from time

are your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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