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.

pale. Why

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

many people here. How about we find a quieter place

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

revealed that he had been aware of

had passed, and

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

come to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

hospital was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

a table, ordered water, and Peter

asked

Mark didn’t deny it.

out the last time I was

came to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

and while her belly had grown bigger,

was evident that her

her but hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his future

move on if he didn’t

that her life might have been easier if she hadn’t become

silent,

Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that

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

words, she felt a sense of

intention of accepting responsibility in the first

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

not have taken her

nodded and said, “You’re right.

his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

side

these years, she was still a fragile

the same Mr. Evans from

left the hospital,

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

“Take me

the area, knowing it was home to

way, he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories

and asked, “Can you believe I stayed

driver chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no

thinking of

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit

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

bag and found a key she had kept with

evident she had never

by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected

be that Mark had been coming

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing

her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them for

in

who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce papers without hesitation, so why

he moved

she felt an overwhelming sense of

couldn’t bear to

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

the door, Mark was standing

had changed into casual

style but

corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you

looked at him with trembling lips, her emotions running

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

but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

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

was a humbling

to move her feet

hoarse voice,

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

feet, maintaining his gentle demeanor. He said, “The driver has gone back, and it’s not

for her. When he was done, he

he gently placed his hand on her

months along, so he

was the first time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the

when she was pregnant

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

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

hint

had failed in his responsibility towards her, so

need to eat on

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

the sofa instead? It’s softer,”

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

understanding and went straight to the kitchen without saying

he came back, he brought four dishes, in addition

meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly at

carefully dished out the food and then he handed her

You’re eating for two now,” he

eat

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

when he

her, “What can I rest

down her

hand. Even though he was slim, he was still

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

just

ate, Mark dished more food

your plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in

Plans? For the future?

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