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.

looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t he recovered

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

suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

reaction revealed that he had been aware of her pregnancy for some

four months had passed, and

hadn’t fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also

come to terms with it, there

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with

table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

held her glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

replied, “I found out the last time I

you came to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

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

was evident that her life was not

hesitated to offer comfort. His

on if he

he even thought that her life might have been easier

ultimately chose to remain silent, since

future, Edwin

left Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

she felt a sense

no intention of accepting responsibility in the

excessive drinking and smoking

past, he might not have taken her

“You’re right. I

fixed his gaze on

words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

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

all these years, she was

no longer the same Mr. Evans

the hospital, her

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained

muttered, “Take me

was familiar with the area, knowing it was home

he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win her

asked, “Can you believe I stayed there for

and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one

driver then fell silent, thinking of a

Mark had the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to visit there

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

her bag and found a key she had kept with her

had never truly moved on from

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

that Mark

with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that

to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in

welled in her

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

had he

she felt an overwhelming

to

to escape the painful memories of her relationship

the

had changed into

his signature style but had lost so much

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

at him with trembling lips,

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

him, but her

Mark closed the door.

to put on a pair of slippers and offered her another

was a

feet but he gently Lifted

hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you.

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

he gently placed his hand on her

five months along, so he could

Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in

with Cecilia when she was

his eyes

she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month

hint of complaint

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

need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition,

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

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

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

understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying another

brought four dishes, in addition to

meals. As he laid them

dished out the food and

more. You’re eating for two now,”

began to eat quietly,

looked at him and said, “Mark, you don’t have to do all 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 intend to hold you to any

when

asked her, “What can I rest easy

bored. She put down her cutlery and

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

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

argue, so she just sat back down and resumed eating in

she ate, Mark dished more food into her plate from

future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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