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

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

and suggested, “There are many people here. How about we find a

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

Mark’s reaction revealed that he had been aware of

months had passed, and

marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce papers. Maybe

to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

her glass and asked softly, “You

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last time

to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

at

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

that her life was not

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

even thought that her life might have been easier

chose to remain silent, since

the future, Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that she should

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

words, she felt a sense

realized that Mark had no intention

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

not have taken her

nodded and said, “You’re right.

his gaze

picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology, and began

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

vulnerable side to others and needed a place to

years, she was

no longer the

the hospital, her

even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent,

muttered, “Take me

with the area, knowing it was home to many wealthy people’s

Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class

and asked, “Can you

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

silent, thinking of a particular person: Mark

the means to

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

want to

for half an hour, and Cecilia asked him to

found a key

never truly moved on

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

that Mark

with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing

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

in her

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

had he

an overwhelming sense of

bear to stay

the door, desperate to escape the painful

opened the

changed

his signature style but had

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

looked at him with trembling

against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of

but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

slippers and offered her another pair. It was

was a

feet

in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

crouching, placed a pair 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 worried about you. Please stay. I’ll drive you home after

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

his hand

months along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling the movement

Cecilia when she

he murmured, his eyes wide

response, “It’s

could sense a hint of complaint in her

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

eat on time. The baby

She just walked over to the table and sat down. Then she took out a parenting book from her handbag

sofa

put pressure on my Lower abdomen and that’s not good for the baby,” she pointed

went straight to the kitchen without

back, he brought four dishes,

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

dished out the food and then he handed her

You’re

to eat

few spoonfuls, she looked at him and said, “Mark, you don’t have to do all this. We are no longer a couple. You’ve given

when he heard

her, “What can I

down her cutlery and said,

though he was slim, he was still a

You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for

just sat back down

Mark dished more food

the future?” he suddenly

Plans? For the future?

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