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.

still looked frail and pale. Why hadn’t he

own attire and said with self-mockery, “I had a bit

stepped forward with a smile and suggested, “There are many people here. How about we

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had been aware

months had passed, and he hadn’t

fought for their marriage. Also, he had swiftly signed the divorce

come to terms with it, there was

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

with a coffee shop

found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely

her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in

apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

been pregnant for five months, and while her

evident that her life was

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

hoped Cecilia could move on if

might have been easier if she hadn’t become

to remain silent, since it was he

Edwin would have a

Cecilia feeling that she should

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

felt a

had no intention of accepting responsibility in

no longer the same as before. She said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking

not have taken

and said, “You’re right.

his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected, “Let her

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

she was still a

longer the same

left the hospital, her

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

she muttered, “Take me to

was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with

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

her face away slightly and asked, “Can

driver chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron,

driver then fell silent, thinking of a

means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

want to

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

in her bag and found a key she had kept

had never truly moved on

was greeted by the scent of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her

Mark had

inside, with fresh dew on a plate of fruits, showing

milk in the fridge, as if someone had

in

was Mark acting so affectionate? They had divorced, and he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce

had he

she felt an overwhelming sense

bear to stay

escape

opened the door, Mark was standing

had changed into

style but had lost

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

looked at him with trembling lips, her emotions

the wall,

but her

Mark closed the door.

and offered her another pair.

was a

feet but he gently Lifted her

said in a hoarse voice, “Stay

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

shoes for her. When he was

placed his hand on

so he could

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a baby in

when she

murmured, his eyes

response, “It’s a five-month

a hint of complaint in

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

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

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

not sit on the sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

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

went straight to

brought four dishes, in addition

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

the food and then he

try to eat more. You’re

eat quietly,

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

when he

“What can I

down her cutlery

held her hand. Even though he was slim, he was

yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he

argue, so she just

Mark dished more food into her plate from time to

he suddenly asked her

Plans? For the future?

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