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.

frail and pale. Why hadn’t he

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been aware of her pregnancy for some time

had passed, and

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

with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop on the lower

and

held her glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last

came to my apartment because you knew about this

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

pregnant for five months, and while her

was evident that her

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation

Cecilia could move on if he didn’t

her life might have been easier if she

to remain silent,

Edwin

feeling that she

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 the child on my

felt a sense

intention of accepting responsibility

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

past, he might not have

and said, “You’re

fixed his

any longer. She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let

Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side

all these years, she was still

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans

hospital,

and she remained silent, failing to respond

“Take me to Gamous

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing

asked, “Can you believe I stayed

“Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare

fell silent, thinking of a

means to

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to

half an hour, and Cecilia asked him

her bag and found a key she had

had never

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

that Mark

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone was

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

welled in her

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

had he moved back

felt an overwhelming sense

couldn’t bear to stay any

desperate to escape the painful memories

she opened the door, Mark was

had changed

still maintained his signature style but

her, taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and

trembling lips, her emotions

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

her

Mark closed the door.

down to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another

was a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he gently

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 a taxi here. I’m worried about you.

her shoes for her. When

gently placed his hand on

months along, so he could feel the movement

that Mark was feeling the movement

wasn’t with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month

a hint of complaint

so it was only normal that she complain

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

the table and sat down. Then she

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

my Lower abdomen and that’s not

nodded in understanding and went straight to the

brought four

meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

out the food and then

to eat more. You’re eating for

began to eat

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

when he heard

“What

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

though he was slim, he was still a

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

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating

more food into her plate from

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

Plans? For the future?

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