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.

a bit too much to drink at

suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

months had passed, and he

Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also

to terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop on the lower

water, and Peter wisely sat at

and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in the

my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

while her belly had grown bigger, she

evident that her life was not

to offer comfort. His own situation

Cecilia could move on if

that her life might have been easier if

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

Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

words, she felt a sense of

that Mark had no intention

from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at your

not have taken her advice

said, “You’re right. I must take care

fixed his gaze

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

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and

these years, she was still a fragile young

the same Mr. Evans

hospital, her

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

“Take me

knowing it was home to

conversation, sharing stories of

asked, “Can you believe I stayed

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to

then fell silent, thinking of

had the means to

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to

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

in her bag and found a key she had

evident she had never truly moved

greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite

be that Mark had been

dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone

to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone

in

who failed to treat

he

she felt an

to

desperate to escape

she opened the door, Mark

changed

style but had lost

of her eyes, and softly

with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another pair. It was

a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he gently Lifted

voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried

while Mark changed her shoes for her. When he was done, he stood

placed his

five months along, so he could feel

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

when she was

murmured, his eyes wide

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

sense a hint of complaint

towards her, so

eat on time. The baby

just walked over to the table and sat down.

the sofa

It will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and

nodded in understanding and went straight to

four dishes, in addition to

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

dished out the food and then he handed her the

You’re eating for two now,” he

eat quietly, without

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. You

when

he asked her, “What can I

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want to

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

alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more

to argue, so she just sat back

dished more food into her plate

for the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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