The small box smacked Harold on the forehead, leaving a red mark in its wake.

But Harold didn’t care.

He simply squatted down to pick up the small box and pocketed it. One day, he’d slip this diamond ring on Rena’s finger and make her his own.

“What happened to you and Cecilia wasn’t my fault,” he said defensively.

Rena squeezed her eyes shut and repeated herself through gritted teeth, “I said, get out!”

Harold wanted to say something more, but just then, the door was pushed open.

Waylen strode in.

suit over a crisp, white shirt. He looked smart, capable, and

in the ward was tense, but Waylen seemed

in greeting and then walked over

medical bills amount to $22, 600 in total. Add

on the bedside table before

bed frame and typed

so poor. You only

Rena blushed in embarrassment.

“You still owe me $4, 600. How about you join me at the country club some time?

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