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 he

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

“There are many people here. How about

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had

four months had passed,

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

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

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the lower

table, ordered water, and Peter

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

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time I was in

you came to my apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t gained

that her life

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

move on if he

life might have been easier if

remain silent, since it

the future, Edwin would have a

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

words, she felt a sense of

Mark had no intention of

She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking

might not have taken her advice

and said, “You’re

fixed his

picked up her bag from the table, offered a

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to

she was still a fragile

the same Mr. Evans from the

the hospital, her mind

remained silent,

“Take me to Gamous

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

tried to engage Cecilia in conversation,

slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed

In

thinking of

the means to

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to visit there

drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him

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

was evident she had never

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

Mark had been coming back

on a plate of fruits, showing that someone was

milk in the fridge, as if someone

welled in

and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He

he moved back

felt an overwhelming

bear to stay

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the

as she opened the door, Mark was

had changed into

his signature style but

the corners of her eyes,

him with trembling

belly and leaned against the wall, finally

love him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this

a humbling

hesitated to move her feet but

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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 he was done,

gently placed his

he could feel the movement of the

Mark was feeling the movement of a

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

his eyes wide

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

a hint

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal

Lunch? You need to eat

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and started

on the sofa

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not

went straight to

came back, he brought four dishes, in

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

dished out the food and then he handed her the

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

to eat quietly,

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

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her

hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a very strong

that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s

just

food into her plate from time

your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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