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

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

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her pregnancy for

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

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

to terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at

held her glass and asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was

came to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

her life was not going

for her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation

on if he didn’t make

even thought that her life might have been easier if she

remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin

that she should really

ask you to take responsibility

her words, she felt a sense of

realized that Mark had no intention of accepting

said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your health at

not

“You’re

fixed his gaze on

couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected,

that Cecilia didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to hide

was still a fragile young

the same Mr. Evans from

hospital, her mind

and she remained silent, failing to respond to

“Take

home to many wealthy

to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories

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

course not. In Duefron, no one would dare

fell silent, thinking of a

the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to visit there

an hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to pick

found a

evident she had never truly moved on from

Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her

Mark had

with fresh dew on a plate

and milk in the

in her

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

had he

she felt an overwhelming

bear to stay

to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her

opened the door, Mark was standing

changed

his signature style but

at her, taking in the tears at the corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do

him with trembling lips,

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

her feelings

Mark closed the door.

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

was a

to move her feet but he gently Lifted her

a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

stood still while Mark changed her shoes for her. When he was

he gently placed his hand on

five months along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling

with Cecilia when she

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide with

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course there will be

could sense a hint of complaint in her

her, so it was only normal that she complain about

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

didn’t say anything in response. She just walked over to the table and sat down.

sit on the sofa instead?

will put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not

straight to the kitchen without

four

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

dished out the food and then he handed

more. You’re eating for two now,”

to eat quietly, without

this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given me a lot

when he

asked her, “What can

down her cutlery and said, “I want to go home

though he was slim, he was still a

yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the

to argue, so she just sat back down and

dished more food into her plate from

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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