After parking his car, he entered the establishment and was greeted by the melodic notes of a piano.

In the very next moment, Waylen’s eyes fell upon Rena.

She was dressed in an elegant white gown, engrossed in playing an aged piano.

Her radiance mirrored the beauty he had witnessed the first time she graced him with a performance.

With a gentle clench of his fist, Waylen felt a fleeting sense of unease.

It wasn’t because the piano produced a subpar sound; rather, he sensed that Rena was struggling. Her playing did not possess the same level of proficiency as before.

Perhaps she had not fully recovered, he speculated.

As Rena concluded her performance, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

At the sound of his voice, Rena’s body froze momentarily.

However, she composed herself and turned her head, maintaining an air of calmness.

“Mr. Fowler?” Her tone was courteous, as if she were addressing an ordinary acquaintance.

Waylen surveyed his surroundings.

He found himself surrounded by mostly elderly people, their hair now turned white, all casting curious gazes in his direction.

Waylen, speaking with a gentle tone, expressed, “May I have a moment alone with you?”

Finally, Rena obliged and led him to the tea room.

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Inside a quaint wooden cottage, a grand French window adorned with an abundance of blooming flowers and lush plants caught their attention.

With a dignified presence, Waylen settled into his seat.

Rena gracefully poured a cup of tea for him and casually remarked, “We don’t have fine coffee or wine here. Black tea is our finest offering. Please make do with it.”

Waylen’s purpose for being here extended beyond the realms of tea; such matters did not concer him.

Seated across from each other, the warmth of the black tea enveloped their surroundings.

Waylen initiated the conversation, inquiring, “How are you doing?”

Rena lowered her gaze, delicately sipping the black tea, After a prolonged moment, she responded softly, “Not bad, Quite well, actually.”

From his pocket, Waylen retrieved a letter,

Rena recognized it as the invitation she had discarded, inviting her to attend the prestigious music school in Flirean, How could it now be in Waylen’s possession?

Waylen gently tapped the envelope with his fingers.

His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, “Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier. Is your foot still not fully healed?”

Rena tenderly touched her leg.

It… would never fully recover.

All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.

She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist. There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future… This was the price she had paid.

Yet Waylen remained unscathed.

Rena harbored no complaints. Her smile remained intact. “Thank you for your concern. I believe I won’t be going there.”

She spoke with a lightness in her tone.

However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.

Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.

Now, he yearned to give his everything to her… she no longer desired him.

Waylen refrained from further inquiries. Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance. Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun. Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, “Allow me to drive you home.”

Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state. I will purchase a brand new car for you.”

Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.

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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile. “Mr. Fowler, we have ended our relationship. I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings. Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions. We are now even.”

“I don’t desire that BMW,” she continued.

“And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.”

Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.

Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner. “I have a class to teach shortly, Mr. Fowler. Please leave. From this moment onward… there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.”

She was ushering him away.

Waylen’s gaze delved into profound depths.

He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.

Was this the same Rena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly kissed him, and implored for more?

Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and became enraptured with the mere touch of his hand?

She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold. When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he curtly

closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found

more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the

gaze fixated

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well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone.

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

and engaged in a direct confrontation with

the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his

stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered

be present

intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You

intoxication had clearly

I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if you

what about you? You hurt her so deeply for

listen any longer. He

to remain

his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever

go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and

forward, ready

that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged

a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy.

balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who constantly

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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to smoke

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of

maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

encountered Waylen once before at the police

encounter, she sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar

consumed alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

commotion, the club manager

it seemed like a trivial

with clarity, he was struck

he barged open the door to a private

of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please

himself

slow burn. His intense

stirred a fiery

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her

Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move.

chin, scrutinizing her

there was a resemblance between

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled

Fowler, you should give

crimson lips, a seductive

Waylen released his grip

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place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where you may be, I will annihilate

in fear, losing their strength beneath

on the verge of

had Lillian’s appearance offended

and declared, “Duerfron may be

the manager collapsed onto

he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

resemblance to his

think that

bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was

arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never

was a risk he

a

club dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of

himself

no longer

roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow of a

spot where Rena had fed

everything with her, including the

nothing to

couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena. Rena…

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed

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She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

Elvira’s calls in

no longer visited her at the hospital,

as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she

Waylen

approached him, attempting to lend

two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if

shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat, Waylen

as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that

needed to heal her wounds,

the night,

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take from

of the morning, Rena received joyous

recognized as one of the top

her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a bottle of champagne in your

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to

disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

room is

between the

present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you

Rena smiled.

replied, “Does she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering,

concerned

felt a surge of anger

forbade it, stating that there was no need to

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