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 he

had a bit too much to drink at the party and

are many people here. How about we find a quieter place to

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had

four months had passed,

the divorce papers. Maybe

to terms with it, there was nothing for her

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

exceptionally upscale, complete with a coffee shop

and Peter wisely

asked softly, “You already knew,

Mark didn’t deny it.

last time I was in

you came to my apartment

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

months, and while her belly had grown bigger, she

was evident that her life was

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was

move on if

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

remain silent, since it was

the future, Edwin would have

Cecilia feeling that

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

her words, she felt

that Mark had no intention of accepting responsibility in the first

“Refrain from excessive drinking and smoking in the future. You should prioritize your

past, he might not have taken

Mark nodded and said, “You’re right. I must

fixed his gaze

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

Peter considered stopping her.

Mark gently interjected, “Let

want to reveal her vulnerable side to

years, she was still

no longer the same Mr. Evans

the hospital,

didn’t even undergo an ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

“Take me

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

in conversation, sharing stories of

turned her face away slightly and asked, “Can

In Duefron, no

silent, thinking of a

means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

was lost

to

asked

found a key she had kept with her all

she had never truly

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

it be that Mark

a plate of fruits,

kitchen, finding her preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as if someone had prepared them for

welled in her

he was the one who failed to treat her right.

he moved

an overwhelming sense of

bear to stay

rushed to the door, desperate to escape the painful memories of her relationship

opened the

had changed

maintained his signature style but had lost

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

at him with trembling

belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the

him, but her feelings were

Mark closed the door.

offered her another pair.

a

hesitated to move her feet but he gently

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch. I’ll

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

gone back, and it’s not easy to get a taxi here. I’m worried about

her shoes for her. When he was done, he

his

months along, so he could feel the movement

was feeling the movement

with Cecilia when she was pregnant

his eyes

she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a five-month baby. Of course

sense a hint of complaint in her

so it was only normal that she

You need to eat on time. The

and sat down. Then she took out

the sofa instead? It’s softer,”

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

in understanding and went straight to the

back, he brought four dishes, in addition to

the dishes contained Cecilia’s favorite meals. As he laid

dished out the food and then he

to eat more. You’re eating for two

to eat quietly, without saying

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 me a lot of money, more than enough for me to raise another child. I don’t intend

when he

“What

Cecilia was already feeling bored. She put down her cutlery and

her hand. Even though he was slim,

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need

she just sat back down and resumed eating in

dished more food

future?” he suddenly asked her in a casual

Plans? For the future?

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