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.

pale. Why hadn’t

a bit too much to drink at the party and ended up in the hospital for

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

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

he had been

months had passed, and he hadn’t

the divorce papers. Maybe

to terms with it,

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on the lower

water, and Peter wisely sat

her glass and asked softly,

Mark didn’t deny it.

“I found out the last time I was in the

came to my apartment because you knew about

Cecilia asked quietly.

looked at her

and while her belly had

her life was

comfort. His own

hoped Cecilia could move on

might have

silent, since it was he and

Edwin would

left Cecilia feeling that she should

won’t ask you to take responsibility for

felt

intention of accepting responsibility

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

not have taken

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

fixed his gaze

no further words, Cecilia couldn’t linger any longer. She picked up her

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

her vulnerable side to others and needed a place to hide

she was

no longer the same Mr. Evans

left the hospital, her

an ultrasound, and she remained silent,

“Take me

was home to many wealthy people’s lovers, with chic

he tried to engage Cecilia in conversation, sharing stories

slightly and asked, “Can you believe I

chuckled nervously and replied, “Of course not. In Duefron, no one would dare to do

silent, thinking of a particular person: Mark

the means to keep such

The driver was infuriated.

lost

to

Cecilia asked him

and found a key she had kept with

had never truly moved on

of Jo Malone Wild Bluebell, her favorite perfume. She

that Mark had been coming

on a plate of fruits, showing that

preferred snacks and milk in the fridge, as

welled in her

the one who failed to treat her right. He

had he

an overwhelming sense

bear to stay any

door, desperate to escape the

opened the

changed into

his signature style but had lost

in the tears at the corners of her eyes,

trembling lips, her emotions running

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

but her feelings were overshadowed by

Mark closed the door.

and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that he

a humbling

her feet but he

in a hoarse voice, “Stay for lunch.

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

for her. When

he gently placed his hand on her

he could feel the movement

time that Mark was feeling the movement of a

with Cecilia when she was pregnant with

his eyes wide with

managed to blurt out a response, “It’s

sense a hint of complaint in

in his responsibility towards her, so

stay for Lunch? You need to eat on time. The baby needs

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

sofa instead? It’s softer,” Mark advised

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

understanding and went straight to the kitchen

brought four dishes, in addition to a

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

food and

to eat more. You’re

eat quietly, without

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

when he heard

her, “What can I rest

put down her cutlery and said, “I want to go home

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

not eating for yourself alone. You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for the baby’s sake,” he

to argue, so she just sat

dished more food into her plate

future?” he suddenly asked

Plans? For the future?

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