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

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

a smile and suggested, “There are many people here.

Mark glanced at Cecilia.

had been aware of her pregnancy for some

months had passed, and he hadn’t

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

to terms with it, there was nothing

Cecilia forced a smile.

“Sure.”

complete with a coffee shop on

and Peter wisely sat at another

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

Mark didn’t deny it.

found out the last time I was in

to my apartment because you

Cecilia asked quietly.

at her

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

evident that her life was not going

sorry for her but hesitated to offer comfort.

on

thought that her life might have been easier if

ultimately chose to remain silent, since it was he and Cecilia’s

Edwin would

Cecilia feeling that she should really

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

felt

no intention

said politely, “Refrain from excessive drinking and

past, he might not have taken her

and said, “You’re right. I must

fixed his

any longer. She picked up her bag from the table, offered a quiet apology,

Peter considered stopping her.

gently interjected,

side to others and needed a place

these years, she was still

he was no longer the same Mr. Evans

the hospital,

ultrasound, and she remained silent, failing to respond to the driver’s

“Take me to Gamous

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

Cecilia in conversation, sharing

“Can you

course not. In Duefron, no one would

then fell silent, thinking

Mark had the means to keep

The driver was infuriated.

was lost in

to visit

and Cecilia asked him to

rummaged in her bag and found a key she had kept with

never truly moved on

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

Mark had

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

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

welled in her

he was the one who failed to treat her right. He signed the divorce

he

an

bear to stay

desperate to escape the painful memories of her relationship

she opened the door,

had changed into casual

signature style

corners of her eyes, and softly asked, “Cecilia, do you still

at him with trembling

her belly and leaned against the wall, finally uttering, “iihat’s the point of asking

but her feelings were overshadowed

Mark closed the door.

put on a pair of slippers and offered her another pair. It was at this moment that

a

move her feet but he gently Lifted her

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

Cecilia was reluctant.

“I’m going home.”

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

shoes for her. When he was done,

gently placed his

so he could feel the movement of

feeling the movement

wasn’t with Cecilia when she

moving,” he murmured, his

But she managed to blurt out a response, “It’s a

hint of complaint

her, so it was only normal that she complain

eat

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

the sofa instead?

abdomen and that’s not good

understanding and went straight to the kitchen

he brought four dishes, in addition to

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

dished out the food and then

You’re eating for two

to eat quietly,

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

when

he asked her, “What can I rest

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

Even though he was slim, he was still

You’re pregnant. You need to eat more for

so she just sat back down and resumed eating

ate, Mark dished more food

for the future?” he suddenly asked her in a

Plans? For the future?

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