A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1791-1800

Cecilia misunderstood his silence.

She raised her head, her eyes searching his face.

“Waylen, are you mad at me? I won’t meet him alone again,” she said earnestly.

Waylen replied, his voice hoarse, “Silly girl!”

How could he be angry with her?

He was simply consumed by worry, imagining how heartbroken she would be upon learning about Mark’s serious illness.

Yes, even though their relationship seemed to have reached an impasse, Waylen had never doubted her love for Mark.

By destiny, Rena and Mark could really be the death of the Fowlers siblings.

Waylen had never been one to hesitate.

However, this matter had left him in constant turmoil, unable to reach a decision.

During the quiet hours of the night, Waylen smoked in his study.

Suddenly, the closed door creaked open, allowing a sliver of light to filter in from outside.

He assumed it was Rena.

To his surprise, it was a small figure with a head of brown, curly hair.

Waylen extinguished the cigarette and patted his thigh gently.

“You have trouble falling asleep? Do you want Daddy to hold you?” he asked in a soft, soothing voice.

Wrapped in her white comfort blanket, Alexis hurried barefoot into Waylen’s embrace. She whispered, “Mommy is feeding Elva. Marcus is hungry, too!”

Waylen understood her the best.

He affectionately rubbed her nose and teased, “Are you feeling hungry for Mommy’s milk too?”

Alexis was in high spirits; she lifted her head and proudly declared, “I am not! I’m a big girl now! I’m already seven years old!”

Waylen gently touched her hair.

He was well aware of Alexis’ longing for her mother’s milk.

Having spent the first two years of her life in the sterile lab environment, she hadn’t tasted much milk, let alone a mother’s nourishing natural kind. The only thing she had was the bland, artificial nutritional fluid provided during those years.

The thought softened Waylen’s expression, making it even gentler than the serene night outside.\

Meanwhile, Alexis kept babbling away.

Waylen scooped her up and headed towards the nursery, and Alexis wrapped her arms around Waylen’s neck.

His Alexis was undeniably adorable.

Marcus was not in the room when he entered the nursery, and Rena was still nursing Elva.

Elva’s hair was gently tousled, and her dark eyes sparkled brightly.

She was clinging to her mother’s breast.

Upon noticing her father’s arrival, Elva loosened her hold and grinned up at him.

Of course, Waylen was also fond of her.

He gently settled Alexis in Rena’s arms and picked up Elva, stating, “I’ll change her diaper.”

Rena didn’t question his motives.

Alexis was too embarrassed to drink, and as Waylen observed Alexis’ he leaned close to Rena’s ear and “Don’t let hesitation, whispered, it go to waste.”

Rena grasped his underlying message.

A flush of embarrassment colored Rena’s cheeks. After all, Alexis was no longer a baby.

“Waylen!” she couldn’t help but exclaim softly.

Waylen simply turned away, feigning indifference, and changed Elva’s diaper at a deliberate pace. In the end, as Rena embraced her older child in her lap, she had no choice but to let Alexis nurse.

Rena actually felt a bit embarrassed.

After soothing the children, they returned to the master bedroom.

Seated at the dressing table, Rena applied her skincare products.

Waylen teased her incessantly, but she chose to ignore him. Finally, he draped himself against her back, his arms encircling her slender waist, and softly inquired, “Are you upset with me?”

Rena turned her head and retorted, “What do you think?”

As Waylen caught a whiff of her fragrance, he couldn’t resist leaning in and biting her.

“Alexis hadn’t tasted your milk yet! Your breast milk disappeared so soon after giving birth to Marcus. She didn’t get the chance,” Waylen explained.

Rena countered, “And who’s to blame for that?”

Waylen knew it wasn’t easy to placate Rena, so he apologized softly, “It’s all my fault!”\

Rena kept silent and continued to apply her skincare products.

Their life was peaceful now. They didn’t have to keep bringing up what had happened in the past.

Later, as they both felt provoked, their intimacy unfolded naturally, and they had intercourse.

Consumed by overwhelming lust, Rena stroked Waylen’s face and asked in a low voice, “What’s bothering you?”

Waylen didn’t reply; instead, he covered her body with his.

He dipped his head and kissed his wife passionately, their Lips locked for an extended moment.

After a while, he rolled to his side.

Rena mirrored his movement, her fingers gently caressing his face.

“Are you worried about Uncle Mark?”

Waylen lay on his back and gazed at the ceiling. After a brief pause, he responded softly, “The results of his latest medical examination aren’t promising. The doctors have to devise a new treatment plan for him.”

He turned to look at her and continued, “Rena, the treatment is bound to be excruciating.”

He couldn’t help but entwine his fingers with hers.

Waylen cherished Rena deeply. Yet, due to what happened to Mark and Cecilia, he feared what might transpire between them.

At times, he would dream that he had been separated from Rena.

her safe

Angela’s Library

Rena was taken aback.

for a long time, so naturally, she knew exactly what he was thinking even though

a prolonged silence, Rena whispered, “Are you

gaze fixed on

think it’s

months pregnant now. Moreover, her relationship

if he doesn’t recover, how will

mixture of tenderness

difficulty in this situation than he

understand you’re doing this for Cecilia’s sake, but… If he really couldn’t make it, it could be Cecilia’s lifelong regret. Yes, the challenges in the future might be daunting for them, but Rena, could you offer them the chance to stand by each other? Perhaps this will be the last

hinted at Mark’s deteriorating

was left stunned by

enveloped her, sending shivers down

but wept quietly in

hoarse, laden with

billet, but I don’t believe he’ll just give up Like

Rena listened quietly.

could still vividly recall the first call

had said, “Rena, I’m your

moment, Rena understood that Waylen had

knew he now bore the responsibility for the Fowler family. Even Korbyn and Juliette respected his choices, almost entirely deferring to his

asked, “So, will you talk to her, or

he replied, gently kissing

appeared at the

descended the stairs, she found Waylen sitting on

indifferently, “You missed your prenatal check-up yesterday. I’ll

it was unnecessary to bother her brother, so she replied, “Ross

you afraid that

and retorted, “Mr. Evans isn’t really much younger than me.

Cecilia burst into laughter.

affectionately looped her arm through Ross‘ and teased, “When we get to the hospital, I

nearly choked on

family erupted

the laughter, only Waylen stood alone, his face wearing a severe, indescribable expression, a

his son all

laughter, realizing

Waylen closed

afraid her words might provoke

that something was amiss

“Drive

before asking, “But

for four months. He’s

Four months?

body and pallid face flashed in

took her a while to

happened to

say

document from the storage cabinet before him,

happened to be a medical

a skeptical glance at him and cautiously opened

just one page, her expression shifted from surprise to shock, her face draining of color. The pathology report indicated that Mark’s estimated life

Less than six months?

How could

she asked, “Waylen. Is it

has been in the hospital for four months now. Dad brought in experts from both home and abroad to examine him, but his body had been severely depleted

this, Cecilia lifted her

with tears that threatened

her best

and said, “Wipe your

smile, but it looked more

or Peter. So Mark had no idea that Waylen would be visiting. Mark was

was silent, and there were stacks of thick folders on

It’s time to rest. Dr. Clarke will scold you if you

kept his

bit of a nag. Handle him for me. I need to review these documents. The company is just starting,

Suddenly, Mark’s expression changed.

side for so long, and

deep sadness hearing

the door, Cecilia was even more

that Mark was conveying his final wishes, with no

Peter noticed Cecilia’s presence.

quickly composed himself and said, “Cecilia, what brings you here? Come inside and

gaze remained fixed on

that he could no longer hide the

at the door, said, “Mark, I told her. She deserves to

Mark’s gaze was profound.

while, he said, “Peter, why don’t you

faintly and agreed,

room and gently closed the

ward fell into silence. The autumn sun streamed in through the

bed, wearing a loose blue and white hospital

the muscular build

retained his handsome

his eyes had deep sockets, and his

features were still

are you just standing by the

her lip as

Mark

smile. He made a motion as if he were reaching for a cigarette

his hand, gazed at Cecilia, and replied, “I let you down back then, and I’m suffering from this illness. How could I have told you? I

down

“You concealed it from me for four months, and you’re planning to die secretly, leaving behind a struggling company for Edwin

the documents on the bedside

some reason, she

and angrily pushed

scattered with

allowed her to vent

you’re doing what’s best for me, and you’re taking responsibility for our two children. But have you

a deep

felt a sense of

think that I’ll forgive you just because you’re leaving behind billions of dollars? No, I won’t. The only thing I’ll always remember is that you left me behind

couldn’t control his

though he knew he had

haven’t given up. I’m in therapy. I still want to see our daughter born, Edwin growing up, getting married, and having children of his

Cecilia wasn’t having it.

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