Paisley let out a sigh, …. differences between Rena and Waylen.

She knew that Rena could have anything she desired if she were willing.

Yet, Rena refused to depend on Waylen!

Paisley felt a mixture of sympathy and admiration for Rena.

Having attended countless such gatherings, Paisley possessed the ability to invigorate the atmosphere with a few well-chosen words. “Allow Rena to take a break. Mr. Williams, I shall join you in a drink.”

Mr. Wilhams, the esteemed owner of a six-star hotel, had previously encountered Rena and was acquainted with her status as Waylen’s girlfriend.

Observing the pressure Rena faced to entertain the guests and consume alcohol, he couldn’t directly intervene. Instead, he discreetly sent a message to Waylen.

Rena hurried to the restroom.

A sense of discomfort overwhelmed her, yet she could not bring herself to vomit.

Switching on the faucet, she splashed her face with cold water, experiencing a modicum oi relief.

However, the effects of the alcohol persisted, leaving her inebriated.

Within the confines of the restroom, she discerned the silhouette of a slender figure, unable to determine if it was reality or a figment of her imagination. Her gaze fixated upon the man, her eyes slightly reddened.

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Waylen approached, calmly tending to his own handwashing.

Rena uttered not a word, merely leaning against the cool wall as she observed him.

With deliberate slowness, Waylen rinsed his hands.

A protracted silence lingered between them. Eventually, Rena ascertained that this encounter was not a figment of her imagination; indeed, they had crossed paths.

She refrained from uttering a single word and turned to leave.

Softly, Waylen spoke from behind. “Rena, is this the life you truly desire?”

Rena halted, halting her steps abruptly.

She cast her gaze downwards and graced Waylen with a smile. “Waylen, our familial backgrounds diverge completely. My way of life bears no relevance to yours.”

If he assumed she felt remorse, then he stood corrected!

Rena departed without casting a backward glance.

Upon reentering the private room, the ambiance remained convivial, yet Waylen’s friend Dudley Williams’ meaningful gaze fixated upon her.

Someone initiated the persuasive endeavor for Rena to indulge in drinking once more.

Paisley, however, desired to spare Rena from drinking anymore and took it upon herself to do so.

The gentleman of elevated status asserted, “Miss Rayne, since Miss Gordon has arrived for business matters, how can she evade the libations? Furthermore, despite Miss Gordon’s delicate appearance, she can really drink!”

He extended a glass of wine towards Rena.

“Miss Gordon, should you partake in this glass of wine, I shall ponder this investment with due diligence.”

Paisley intended to interject.

Yet, Rena gently pressed her hand, preventing any words from escaping Paisley’s lips.

Rena then beamed and said, “Thank you, Mr. Medina! Given your words, it is only fitting for me to savor this glass of wine.”

She grasped the glass, poised to drink.

However, a slender hand deftly plucked the goblet from her grasp.

Waylen uttered nonchalantly, “I shall consume this wine on her behalf!”

Having spoken, he smiled faintly and added, “Of course, unless you deem it inappropriiate, Mr, Medina!”

The room descended into an eerie silence.

No one had anticipated Waylen’s arrival.

Waylen seethed with anger on Rena’s behalf. Everyone reveled in the spectacle.

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With a cigarette held between his fingers, Dudley wore a knowing smile as he remarked, “Waylen, that shall suffice.”

Waylen gently enveloped Rena’s shoulder with his arm, dismissing any resistance she harbored.

A gentle smile adorned his face as he said, “I’ve come to collect Rena. My heart went out to her when I witnessed her vomiting in the restroom.”

Subsequently, he delicately placed the glass on the surface.

“Mr. Medina, what course of action do you believe is appropriate?”

Roderick Medina, typically brimming with arrogance, now found himself unable to utter a word and no one dared to aid him.

Waylen’s disposition soured, dissuading anyone from incurring his displeasure.

After an extended silence, Rena reached for the glass of wine and swiftly consumed its contents in one gulp.

Upon finishing, she bestowed a smile upon Roderick and uttered, “Mr. Medina, let us become friends.”

Roderick stood flabbergasted.

Then his eyes reddened. No matter what he did minutes ago, he would have risked offending Waylen. He never expected Rena to come to his aid.

Promptly, he rose to his feet and poured himself wine.

He proceeded to down three consecutive glasses.

Turning to Paisley, he declared, “Miss Gordon is a remarkable partner. I shall definitely invest in your studio.”

Paisley felt joyous but remained apprehensive for Rena’s well-being!

Evidently, Rena disregarded Waylen completely. Roderick imbibed three glasses of wine, and she, too, consumed three.

In her intoxicated state, Rena surmised that she simply didn’t want to face Waylen while she was still sober.

She shielded her eyes, taking her place within the car.

Her heart throbbed with pain.

Why did he appear before her once more?

While lost in a daze, she sensed someone settling beside her.

It was Waylen.

She tilted her head and softly inquired, “Why did Paisley bring me to your car? Waylen… Please refrain from appearing in my presence any longer. Merely seeing you fills me with sorrow…”

alcohol, Rena’s inhibitions

&

affectionate gaze of yours, thoughts of the moment you embraced Elvira flooded my mind.

closed her

to flee,

her pallid countenance, Waylen felt a pang

him by indulging in drinks with

from her forehead, his voice a whisper, “Rena, I never did anything with her. Give me another chance… Weren’t we

covered her eyes and let out

laughter resonated, causing her body to tremble and it was

a prolonged pause, she lowered her hand,

we

with her slender fingers, her movement deliberately slow, her gaze exuding seduction. Waylen felt the allure overpower him,

exuded a captivating

do you still expect me to undress and engage in intimate acts with yea? Who should pay whom? We cannot exploit

shadow of darkness fell upon Waylen’s

her

these words!” he

“Why” Rena provocatively inquired.

me solely for the purpose of ***ual gratification? Shall we engage in

buttoned up

he stated,

against the seat, her expression adorned with a gentle

intoxicated state, she could dicern his

her eyes, slipped off her high heels and uttered, “Take me

turning towards her. “Rena… You’ve been arguing with me for so lone and, just now, you intentionally humiliated me. I refuse to believe that

treat him

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replied, “I appreciate your sentiment,

she closed her eyes

Clearly, she remained unfazed.

had no intentions of engaging in intimacy with, her at this moment, he

confessed, “Rena,

Rena offered no response.

drove

from Rena. To his surprise, she had succumbed to slumber, likely due

Waylen regained his composure.

closed the door and gazed

apart for a few days, he noticed the weight she

crimson lips

sleep would she refrain from lashing

Waylen succumbed to temptation.

leaned in and bestowed a

her drunken reverie, detected the familiar scent and involuntarily wrapped her arms around his neck, reciprocating the affectionate

amiss. She remembered the breakup with Waylen, She had declared that she would never

fixing her gaze upon his handsome and affectionate visage, She extended her hand to gently

Waylen remained motionless,

her touch upon

me. I refuse to believe that you have forgotten the happiness we shared when we

agsinst the sest, her voice tinged with hoarseness, as she said, “Waylen, why do I find myself drawn to

intently at Rena, his eyes fixated

and burdened with a deep

overwhelming, a sudden

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the cause

tone, Waylen delicately touched her lips

up and go back to

her gaze downward, her lengthy eyelashes quivering

be in your company,” she confessed, her voice

embodying

seatbelt, exited the vehicle and carried her away in

night sky, a gentle

she realized he had

pleaded, her struggle escalating within his grasp, her kicks becoming erratic, disregarding the

a pained groan, grappling with his inner

he yearned to feel her, his desire mounting, and so he pressed her firmly against

dared not make a move, acutely aware that provoking him at this

are you trying to coerce me

proceed. He had never encountered a woman as resistant as she

had contemplated surrendering,

shown him, he found himself unable

I ever

gently brushed against hers, his seductive nature weaving

been intimate on numerous occasions, he was well acquainted

mix of shyness and anger, averted her gaze and firmly stated, “Mr. Fowler,

with a hint of crimson, while

days, he

always conducted himself with caution, refraining from engaging in passionate encounters in public spaces

his self-restraint had reached

taste her lips,

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against his own. The depth of his kiss consumed her, leaving

her struggle, she vehemently

in any form of

contact with a solid object above her. It was the

Waylen’s head, causing the

no heed to the wound on his brow. He maintained his unwavering hold on Rena, locking his

unmistakable desire still flickered within

immediately sobered up,

onto the ground. Fearing his retribution, she murmured, “I

remained silent, his expression

bit her lip and implored, “Let me take

I’ll simply bandage it at

go

held profound depths,

Rena? Are you afraid that I will inflict harm upon you if you follow me in or that the sight of familiar surroundings will evoke sorrow? Fear not, for 1am

her, Waylen

lead to a prison sentence of at least one

Rena seethed with anger.

was truly contemptible and

lips. “Or perhaps you wish to

surrendering to the compromise.

into the ascending elevator.

refused to meet

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ascending number, she retorted, “Waylen,

made

refrained from further

they reached

took a seat upon the

Rena retrieved the medical kit

to your wound on your own?” she inquired, her demeanor cold and

his gaze

have lost a considerable amount of blood. Do you not feel a tinge

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