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.

pale. Why hadn’t he recovered

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

many people here. How about we find a quieter place

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

four months had passed, and

for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that they weren’t right

could come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on the

water, and Peter wisely sat at another

glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was in

my apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

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

that her life

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

on if he

he even thought that her life might have been easier if she

he ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he

Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that she should really

Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take

words, she felt a sense of

Mark had no intention

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

the past, he might not have taken her advice

“You’re right. I must take care

fixed his gaze on

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

side to others and needed a place to hide

these years, she was still a fragile

longer the same Mr.

the hospital, her

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

muttered, “Take me to

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

conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win

her face away slightly and asked, “Can you believe I stayed there for six

not. In Duefron,

driver then fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

the means to

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit

for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick her up in

bag and found a

she had never

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

that Mark had

fresh dew on a plate of

milk in the fridge, as if someone had

welled in

had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers

he

she felt an overwhelming sense of

to stay

to the door, desperate to escape

the door,

had changed into

maintained his signature style

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

with trembling

leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s

love him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

offered her another

a

hesitated to move her feet but he gently

in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her.

placed his

months along, so he could feel the movement of the

time that Mark was feeling the movement of

wasn’t with Cecilia when she

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide with

a response, “It’s

could sense a hint of complaint

failed in his responsibility towards her, so it was only

for Lunch? You need to eat

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

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

on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for

nodded in understanding and went straight to the kitchen

four dishes, in

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid

and

to eat more. You’re eating

eat quietly, without

no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot

when he

asked her, “What can I

her cutlery and said, “I

Mark quickly held her hand. Even though he was slim, he was still a very strong

more. Remember that you’re not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he

argue, so she just sat back down

dished more food into her plate from time to

for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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