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

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 for

and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her pregnancy for some time

months had passed, and he hadn’t

the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed

could come to terms with it, there was nothing for

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop on

found a table, ordered water, and Peter

glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last

came to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at

while her belly had grown bigger, she hadn’t

her life was not going

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

Cecilia could move on if he didn’t

life might have been easier

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was

Edwin would have

silence left Cecilia feeling that she should really let

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

words, she felt a sense of

no intention of accepting responsibility

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

might not

said, “You’re

fixed his

linger any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected, “Let her

want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and needed a

all these years, she was still a fragile young

was no longer the same Mr. Evans from

hospital,

remained silent,

muttered, “Take me to Gamous

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper

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

and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

then fell silent, thinking of a particular person:

means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to visit

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

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

never truly moved on

door, Cecilia was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She hadn’t expected that fragrance

that Mark had

fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing that someone was

walked to the kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if

in

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

he moved back

felt an

couldn’t bear to stay any

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories

the

had changed

his signature style

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

trembling lips, her

her belly and leaned against the wall, finally

her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

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

was a

to move her feet but he gently Lifted

a 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 easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about you. Please

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

gently placed his hand on

months along, so he could feel the movement of the

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

wasn’t with Cecilia when

moving,” he murmured, his eyes wide

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

could sense a hint

responsibility towards her, so it was only normal that

need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,”

and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag and started

the sofa

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

straight to

brought four dishes, in

Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid them before her, Cecilia stared blankly

carefully dished out the food and then he handed her the

more. You’re

began to eat quietly, without

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

when he

asked her, “What can I rest

already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go

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

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

didn’t want to argue, so she just

dished more food into her plate from

he suddenly asked her

Plans? For the future?

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