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 recovered

“I had a bit too much to drink at the party

are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

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

passed,

divorce papers. Maybe he also

come to terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop

water, and Peter

and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in

to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

pregnant for five months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t

evident that her

felt sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was

on if he didn’t

might have been easier if she hadn’t

remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should

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

she felt a

Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility

politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should

he might not have taken her

and said, “You’re right. I

fixed his gaze on

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

side

she was still

longer the same Mr. Evans from

left the hospital, her

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to

she muttered, “Take

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

conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win

slightly and asked, “Can

“Of course not. In Duefron, no one would

thinking of a particular

Mark had the means

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to

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

bag and found a key she had kept with her

had never truly moved on from

Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance to still Linger

Mark had

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone

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

in her

failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without

he moved

an overwhelming

couldn’t bear to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of her

opened the door, Mark was standing

changed

his signature style but had lost so much

corners of her eyes, and softly

looked at him with trembling lips, her

wall,

her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

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

a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but he

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay for

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

slippers on her feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s

changed her shoes for her. When he was done, he

he gently placed his hand on her

along, so he could feel the movement

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby

when she was pregnant with

murmured, his

blurt out a response, “It’s a

could sense a hint of complaint in

in his responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that she complain about

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

just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and

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

Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she

and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

brought four dishes, in addition to

favorite meals. As he

dished out the food and

try to eat more. You’re eating for

to eat quietly, without

to do all this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot of money, more than enough for

when he

he asked her, “What can I rest easy

was already feeling bored. She put down her

he was

for yourself alone. You’re

just sat back down

more food into her plate from

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

Plans? For the future?

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