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

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

“There are many people here. How

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been

months had passed, and he hadn’t mentioned

for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe he also believed that

terms with it, there was nothing for her to

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

was exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

and Peter wisely sat at another

held her glass and asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time

apartment because

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

was evident that her

comfort. His own situation was complex, and his

hoped Cecilia could move on if he didn’t make

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

chose to remain silent, since it

future, Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that

don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take responsibility for

her words, she felt a

no intention of accepting responsibility

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

not have taken her

“You’re right. I must take care of

his gaze on

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let her

didn’t want to reveal her vulnerable side to others and

these years, she was still

was no longer the same

the hospital, her mind

ultrasound, and she remained

she muttered, “Take me to

was home to many wealthy people’s

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

“Can you believe I stayed there

course not. In Duefron,

silent, thinking of a

means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

want to visit there

driver drove for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him

in her bag and found a key she had

never truly moved

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

that Mark

on a plate

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

in

was the one who failed to treat her right. He

had he

an

to stay any

escape the painful memories of

as she opened the

had changed into casual

signature style but had lost

the corners of her eyes, and

with trembling lips, her emotions running

wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking me

did love him, but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he squatted

was a

to move her feet

in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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 worried about you.

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

gently placed his hand

five months along, so he could

Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in the mother’s

when she was pregnant with

murmured, his eyes wide with

managed to blurt out a response,

hint of complaint in her

in his responsibility towards her, so it was

for Lunch? You need to eat on time.

the table and sat down. Then

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

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

and went straight to the

brought four dishes, in addition

meals. As he laid them before

and then he handed

to eat more. You’re eating for two now,” he

began to eat

You’ve given me a lot of money, more

when

“What can

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and said, “I want

Even though he was slim, he was still a very

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

argue, so she just sat back down and

more food into her plate from time

plans for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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