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She softly acquiesced.

Waylen gently pressed her against the back of the seat. After a lingering kiss, he spoke in a hoarse voice, “Rena, dress up a little the day after tomorrow… I want to make it special, for you.”

Rena stared at him in astonishment.

Beyond the car window, snowflakes gracefully descended.

The snow rendered the night even more enchanting.

Waylen knew precisely what he needed to do.

He escorted her upstairs without requesting to spend the night. As he descended the staircase, Rena couldn’t resist walking toward the window.

On a wintry night blanketed with snow, Rena exhaled, creating a wispy white vapor…

Under the soft glow of a dim yellow street lamp, Waylen leaned against the resplendent golden Bentley Continental GT, engrossed in smoking.

He exuded an aura of masculinity.

Cradling a cup of steaming hot cocoa, Rena observed him in tranquil contemplation.

She thought that this night was really amazing and he was incomparably gentle.

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Waylen indulged in two cigarettes. Discarding the butt onto the ground, he extinguished it with his shoe. Then, he raised his gaze, locking his deep eyes with Rena’s.

she had no opportunity to evade.

She had to meet his gaze…

Waylen smirked playfully, exuding a robust masculinity.

He waved at Rena and climbed inte the car.

The Bentley Continental GT did not immediately drive off. After a brief pause, Rena received a message from Waylen.

“Do you miss me?”

Waylen was attempting to win Rena over, and he surely succeeded.

These simple words kept her awake throughout the night.

If it weren’t for the darkness of the night, she might have surrendered herself to him already.

She had also been entangled in sweet seduction before. Despite her trepidation, a hint of desire lingered within her. Waylen had tantalized her for several days and she, too, yearned for him…

Having engaged in intimate encounters with him countless times, Rena speculated that he would seek to sleep with her on the upcoming day.

Rena remained unsure if she was vaguely anticipating it. Nevertheless, she meticulously dolled up.

Her figure was enveloped in a champagne silk gown, exuding a captivating allure.

She wore a long, white, lightweight down jacket, ready to be shed at any moment to reveal her enticing curves…

A faint blush graced Rena’s cheeks as she applied her makeup, and a sense of self-contempt washed over her.

She understood that she had succumbed to Waylen’s seduction…

The party proceeded splendidly, brimming with joy and merriment.

The dinner, meticulously prepared for a gathering of two hundred esteemed guests, was a culinary Masterpiece. Paisley went the extra mile by extending an invitation to the renowned emcee from Duefron, enhancing the already vibrant ambiance.

As one of the partners, Rena found herself obliged to partake in the revelry, raising her glass in toasts alongside others.

Vera, in her supportive role, took it upon herself to ensure Rena’s glass remained filled.

Inside the lavatory, the two young women engaged in touch-ups to their makeup, their reflections mirroring their camaraderie.

Concern creased Rena’s brow as she gazed at Vera. “I noticed you consumed quite a bit. Are you feeling alright?”

“I assure you, I’m perfectly fine,” Vera reassured her, her tone unwavering.

Vera’s eyes held a mischievous glimmer as she deliberately adjusted her neckline, allowing a suggestive glimpse of her decolletage. “Isn’t it alluring? Roscoe adores this particular aspect. He takes great pleasure in nipping at me during our intimate moments.”

Vera shared her revelation with a joyous laughter.

However, Rena sensed a deeper turmoil within Vera.

She suspected that Vera’s emotional distress stil! stemmed from her past marriage to Joseph, and that she was employing physical intimacy as a means of numbing her pain. Rena knew all too well that once Vera awoke from her intoxicated slumber, a profound emptiness would engulf her.

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Gently patting Vera’s arm, Rena voiced her concern, “Vera, you’ve had quite a lot to drink.”

Vera nonchalantly flipped her flowing locks and responded with a smile.

Meanwhile, Vera herself harbored worries about Rena’s personal affairs. During Darren’s hospitalization, Vera paid him a visit and serendipitously encountered Waylen.

In that moment, Vera learned that Rena had not completely severed ties with Waylen.

Curiosity piqued, Vera questioned Rena about the situation. Rena, speaking softly, held nothing back as she confessed, “For now, we haven’t reconciled. We’re just indulging in a casual fling.”

A brief silence enveloped Vera as she contemplated her next words.

Finally, she addressed Rena, “Elvira is getting married. The wedding is scheduled for the upcoming days. The Fowler family has journeyed to Braseovell to attend the ceremony, but Waylen chose to abstain. Perhaps he seeks to avoid giving Elvira any semblance of a special connection.”

Rena stood frozen, her mind reeling from the revelation.

She really knew nothing about that.

Inebriated and overwhelmed with emotion, Vera sought solace, leaning her head upon Rena’s shoulder as tears streamed down her face.

“Rena, it appears we are helpless in our desires. We have both fallen for men who were forbidden to us.”

Disappointment lingered in Vera’s heart regarding Joseph, while Roscoe was supposed to be merely a companion with no emotional attachments.

She didn’t want to be emotionally involved with Roscoe, but she couldn’t seem to help it.

With reddened eyes, Vera implored, “Rena, I’m beyond help. But I still hope you can marry a good man.”

Aware of Vera’s intoxicated state, Rena sighed deeply.

Taking hold of Vera’s phone, she dialed Roscoe’s number.

Initially assuming it was Vera, he spoke directly. “When will you return?

Luck has abandoned me and I have suffered considerable losses.”

Softly, Rena interjected, “It’s Rena. Vera is a little drunk. Would you mind picking her up?”

Roscoe discarded his

are you? I’ll be there in no

was swift. He was lightly

subtle fragrance of women’s perfume

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found herself harboring a disfavor towards

upon seeing Rena, Roscoe’s enthusiasm surged. He lifted Vera into his arms and repeatedly referred to Rena as

to Robert anymore. Please refrain from addressing me as

a

caused a domestic disturbance, Roscoe kept

a lighthearted

with

responded with indifference, her tone cool. “You need not trouble yourself with

Vera, Rena uttered in

“Take care of Vera.”

Roscoe stood momentarily stunned.

Vera was a carefree woman, while Rena seemed detached. He never

acknowledgment,

had whisked Vera away, Rena turned and proceeded to wash

family and his own reprehensible

fair share of privileged dilemmas, Rena still held a glimmer of

weighed heavily

Rena gazed at the bustling nocturnal

festivity, yet amidst the throngs, numerous individuals

this precise moment that

with tenderness, pierced through the winter

me to

detachment, desiring to keep her personal and professional lives separate. Softly,

softly in

cheeks, attributing it to the consumption of

the stairs, the clock neared ten in

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Continental GT awaited outside

a cigarette, emanating an air of elegance that attracted the attention of many

him, closing the

his embrace, his voice a tender murmur, “I’ve yearned for

woman could resist the allure of such sweet words, and

her

her gently, Waylen opened the car door and

coat and placed it on the backseat. Upon tuming back towards Waylen,

the matter?”

her, his voice husky with emotion. “You

slight blush

gentle tone, Waylen said, “Jazlyn informed me that your

statement with a soft

before she could

gently placing his slender

are on a date tonight. No

reclined against the back of the seat, her gaze

an extended period, leaving

thought of

touch on the accelerator, Waylen drove at a leisurely pace, the

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night, imparting an added layer of romance to the city. However, the accumulated snow

Rena and

understood what the night

prolonged absence of physical intimacy had

upon her arrival at Waylen’s

Claribel was also present.

upon hearing

feel a

small gift from his pocket

Miss

gift was undoubtedly of

from ear to ear as she showered Rena with words of

while, Claribel bid farewell as she went off duty

opulent dining

table was adorned with an array

put away her coat, Waylen had already poured two

refrain from pouring wine on my pants or anywhere else…

at him before he could finish his sentence. me

serious in his pursuit of her.

but feel a sense of being

appreciation was pleasant, yet she still harbored a desire to inquire about Elvira’s wedding. However, if Waylen didn’t mention it, she couldn’t bring herself to

the trash can. The headline featured Elvira’s wedding

entered a state of dazed contemplation.

the embrace of Waylen from behind. He pressed his lips tenderly

he too caught sight of

a calm tone, Waylen stated, “My parents and Cecilia

refrained from questioning Waylen about his

possessed a

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were meant to enjoy a

Rena could react, all the lights in the living room dimmed, leaving

The ambiance exuded romance.

her arms around Waylen’s neck,

a move, Instead, he embraced her

been aware of Waylen’s piano-playing skills, but no woman

he would pull her to sit on his

voiced, her

pinch of her chin, Waylen turned

kissed fervently, as if the very

the kiss weakened Rena, causing her

flushed with

herself, thankfully, the dim lighting concealed her vulnerability, for he would

the piano began to

strains of her beloved “Moonlight

snowflakes gracefully fell from the

a cozy warmth enveloped them. Rena

if her heart had been made of stone, it would have melted, especially considering her longstanding affection

heart melted

drink, she found herself

a young boy.

his lap, fully

two hours on

her was overpowering. She yearned for his kiss, yearned

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her voice

longer resist. Ignoring her feigned ignorance, he asked quietly, “What’s wrong,

restrain herself any longer, Rena turned around, lifted her head, and boldly

snow continued

the grand French window, the silhouette of a

lifted her and

keys

“Waylen…

Don’t torture me like

merged with the melodies of the piano. It was difficult to discern whether she was weeping or trembling. Her shamelessness filled her with immense embarrassment, but she could no longer concern herself with such matters. She yearned for him to take things