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.

had a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital for a week.

stepped forward with a smile 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

had passed, and he hadn’t

marriage. Also, he had 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.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with

found a table, ordered water, and Peter

her glass and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time

my apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

her belly had grown

evident that her life was not

offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his future

Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

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

remain silent, since it

the future, Edwin would have

left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you

her words, she felt

intention of accepting responsibility in

politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the

might not have taken her advice

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

his gaze

longer. She picked up her bag from

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to

was still a fragile

no longer the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her mind

she remained silent, failing to respond to the

she muttered, “Take me to Gamous

was home

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing

away slightly and asked, “Can

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

driver then fell silent, thinking of

Mark had the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

lost in

to

an hour, and Cecilia asked him to

and found a key she had kept with

never

the door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected

it be that Mark

dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

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

in

and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without

had he moved back

an overwhelming sense

bear to stay any

to escape the painful memories of her

she opened the

changed into

signature style

corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia,

him with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her

was a humbling

hesitated to move her feet

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

has gone back, and

still while Mark changed her shoes for her.

he gently placed his hand on

so he could feel the movement

Mark was feeling the movement of a

when she was pregnant

he murmured, his eyes wide

a response, “It’s a

hint

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

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

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

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark

Lower abdomen and that’s not good

and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

he came back, he brought four dishes, in addition to a

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

out the food and

try to eat more. You’re eating for two now,”

eat quietly, without saying

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

when he heard

“What can I rest easy

her cutlery and said, “I want

hand. Even though he was slim, he was

Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re

so she just sat back down and resumed eating in

dished more food into her plate from

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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