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.

and pale. Why hadn’t he

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

many people here. How about we find a

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

that he had

four months had passed, and he hadn’t

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

to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop on

ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another

and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t

Mark didn’t deny it.

the last time

came to my apartment because you knew

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

pregnant for five months, and while her

her life was

offer comfort. His own situation was

could move on if he

might have been

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and

the future, Edwin would have a

feeling that she should

wiped away her tears and told him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you to take

her words, she felt a sense

intention

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

past, he might not

said, “You’re right. I must take

fixed his

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

Peter considered stopping her.

interjected,

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

was

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans

hospital, her

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond

she muttered, “Take

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

engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories of the upper class to win her

and asked, “Can you

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

silent, thinking of a

had the means

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to visit there

hour, and Cecilia asked him to return to

found a key she had kept

she had never truly moved on

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

that Mark had been coming

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

snacks and milk in the

welled in

divorced, and he was the one who failed to

had he moved

felt an overwhelming sense

couldn’t bear to stay any

escape the painful memories of her

as she opened the

changed into

still maintained his signature style but

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

him with trembling lips, her emotions

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

him, but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

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

a

feet

voice, “Stay for

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 stay.

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

his hand

five months along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling the movement of

when she was

moving,” he murmured, his

response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of

sense a hint of complaint

her, so it was only normal

for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs nutrition, you know,” he

sat down. Then

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

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

straight to

he brought four dishes, in addition to a

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

dished out the food and then he handed

to eat more. You’re

began to eat quietly, without

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 child. I don’t intend to hold you to any further responsibility. You

swallowed when

asked her, “What can

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

though he was

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

didn’t want to argue, so she just

more food into her plate from time to

he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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