Waylen reclined the passenger seat, effectively trapping Rena beneath him, and tenderly kissed her.

He took great care to avoid putting any pressure on her lower abdomen, fearful of harming the baby.

Originally, he had intended to stop there after making out with her.

However, as her clothes came off in the car, he couldn’t help but notice how her pregnant body appeared even more delicate and attractive than usual. He succumbed to his desires, making love to her…

Throughout the entire process, he was exceedingly gentle, constantly checking in on how she felt.

Having holding himself back for far too long, they made love twice that night.

When their intimate encounter concluded, Rena appeared enchanting, tears glistening in her eyes.

Though Waylen couldn’t fully indulge in the experience, he felt a distinct sense of satisfaction. Sometimes, life could be quite intriguing…

Following that night, their sexual relationship resumed.

They engaged in lovemaking twice a week.

However, once Rena reached seven months into her pregnancy, Waylen refrained from touching her.

With Rena being pregnant, Waylen arranged for Eloise to come back from Czanch and keep Rena company.

One day, Rena visited the music studio.

As she prepared to depart, Waylen picked her up. Settling into the car, Rena said softly, “Everything has been arranged here. I’ll return to work after the baby is born. I never expected Zack to change so rapidly. He’s nearly capable of managing everything on his own.”

Under normal circumstances, Waylen would have undoubtedly responded with a sarcastic remark about Zack.

But on this day, Waylen remained silent.

Rena sensed his unusual demeanor and inquired with a smile, “What’s the matter with you?”

Waylen stopped the car at an intersection, where a red light awaited. After a moment’s hesitation, he finally confessed. “I still need to go to Braseovell for that case. Mr. Coleman called this morning, expressing his lack of trust in Milo to handle Elvira’s case. Rena… I have to go back there once more.”

Rena blinked, her eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and concern.

After a prolonged silence, she finally spoke up, her voice soft. “Is he worried about this case, or are you?”

Waylen remained silent.

Being aware of Rena’s pregnancy, he couldn’t afford to engage in a quarrel with her.

Exercising self-restraint, Rena said gently, “Waylen, you promised me that you wouldn’t go back to Braseovell again. Moreover, the baby is already seven months along. It may be fine if you’re at home, but if an urgent matter arises, it will take at least 24 hours for you to return from Braseovell. Did you… Did you not consider that before agreeing to go to Braseovell?”

Waylen recognized her discontent.

He was willing to assuage her worries. “The baby

is in stable condition. I’ll only be away for three days. I’ll return as soon as the trial concludes, and I won’t take on any new cases for the time being. I’ll remain by your side until you give birth, alright?”

Rena knew that he had firmly made up his mind.

Feeling upset, she asked softly, “When will you depart?”

“Tomorrow morning”

Rena visibly appeared taken aback.

Subsequently, she turned her head, silently gazing out of the window. No further words escaped her lips…

In the evening, as Waylen began to pack his belongings, he attempted to console her.”

However, Rena remained discontented.

As they lay down to sleep, she positioned herself with her back turned towards him. Throughout the night, her sleep was restless and troubled.

At dawn, Waylen rose quietly, pressing a gentle kiss upon Rena’s lips, his voice hoarse as he whispered, “I’m leaving.”

Rena awakened from her slumber.

Recollections of blood from her dream lingered, causing her to feel apprehensive.

Clasping her arms around Waylen’s waist, Rena experienced discomfort in her belly. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, “Waylen, please don’t go. I’m not feeling well.”

Waylen tenderly caressed her belly.

Believing that her unease stemmed from unhappiness, he didn’t take her concerns to heart. He attempted to console her, saying, “It’s probably because of the weather. It’s getting warm lately. Let Eloise accompany you. Honey, I’ll only be away for three days.”

Embracing him tightly, Rena whispered, her voice filled with apprehension, “Waylen, I have this constant feeling that something is going to happen. I truly don’t feel well… The baby is kicking vigorously in my belly.”

Waylen responded with a smile.

Bending down, he placed a tender kiss upon her protruding belly. “Is our little one being disobedient?”

Rena lovingly ran her fingers through his hair and expressed, “The baby has never been like this before… I… Waylen, please, don’t go. I’m afraid something terrible might occur.”

Waylen straightened himself and kissed her passionately on the lips. “If I don’t go now, I won’t be able to catch the flight. Trust me.”

Rena refused to release her hold on him.

Gently, he peeled away her fingers one by one, wearing a soft smile. “You’re behaving like a child now, I promise I’ll be back in three days.”

With his luggage in hand, he departed.

Rena remained seated, feeling an icy chill despite the sweltering summer heat.

She longed to return to sleep, yet the discomfort and restlessness plagued her…

Rising to her feet, Rena grabbed her phone to check the time and then descended the stairs. with her phone in hand. She called out to Eloise, uttering, “Mom! Where are you?”

Eloise and the maid had just returned from their grocery shopping, engaged in lighthearted conversation and laughter outside the door…

Upon hearing Rena’s voice, Eloise intended to respond.

Then, a deafening explosion resounded in the vicinity. It was followed by a chaotic whirlwind of flying debris, shattered glass, and countless shards of reinforced cement scattering across the sky…

At ten o’clock in the morning, a gas pipeline in the main road of an upscale villa in Duefron violently exploded.

Trees were torn asunder, their trunks severed.

the force

was

forth, violently propelling her body against the wall. In that harrowing moment, it felt as if her waist was on the verge of shattering. Yet, with instinctual reflex, she

Alexis…

Rena’s ears,

by

sense the danger, its movements growing more frantic. Rena

going

with anguish. However, the pain rendered her weak, reducing her to desperate, incomprehensible pleas. “N-Nova! Mon! Anyone?”

“Rena!”

injured, their bodies

Eloise suffered a deep 20-centimeter long wound

immobilized, her only view of Rena, helpless

surroundings were a symphony

trapped everyone in

cries for assistance fell on deaf ears,

that time was running out. She needed immediate medical attention to

enduring excruciating pain as she

pain and

His flight hadn’t taken

that her phone was five-step away from

and death. Every movement caused Rena immense agony, as if her body was being torn apart. Unable to stand, she collapsed on the ground, propping herself up with her palms, and began to crawl toward

was a monumental struggle as Rena descended

threatening

of sweat and dust, her once recognizable face obscured by the grime. Nevertheless, Rena pushed

remained, but her strength had reached its

she gasped for breath, shifting

last

put Waylen’s number on speed

her, “Sorry, the subscriber you dialed cannot be connected at the moment.

to fade into silence, the

subscriber

the call, with no time to mourn the

to survive, she needed her child to live, and she needed her

number she

connected, and Mark, unaware of the unfolding events in Duefron, was caught off guard by

“Uncle Mark, help me!”

panic seeped into his

Tell

her last

slipped from her hand, her body

down Mark’s face as he

looked into it and whispered the news of a gas explosion in Duefron’s high- class residential area, with

“Prepare the private plane immediately! We’re heading to Duefron. Mobilize

already lost his

he would lose someone from his family

his eyes accentuated the gravity of the situation as he left the meeting room. His composure shattered,

his subordinates, along with Korbyn’s people, had already gathered and swiftly transported Rena to

nurses busied themselves under

months, a

as an emergency C-

Mr. and Mrs. Fowler, that the fetus’ condition is critical, with a low chance of survival. Furthermore, the mother’s life… is also

time came, if they gave up on the baby who had a low chance to survive to begin with, Rena would suffer much

with the birth, considering the pain caused by the explosion and the

Korbyn, faced with an agonizing

Rena to sacrifice herself for

didn’t have the right to ask Rena

said their choice

Without hesitation,

pounded the wall, his guilt

of Waylen’s location, having

heart as he realized

inquiries were futile,

his way to the

be by Rena’s side-she needed her family

but in immense pain, lay

soaked and

though she had been pulled from the depths of

one else could provide the comfort of familial bond like him. Overwhelmed, Rena burst into

Mark whispered soothing words to her, offering a semblance of solace before telling her what

resided for seven months. She had already chosen a name for her child- Alexis. The baby had

to keep my

her voice filled

intimately acquainted with Rena’s temperament, understood her decision all

with emotion. “I’ll be

caressed her

up and

believed that Rena would give birth to the baby, safe and

anyone to accompany

person she longed for was

to eight centimeters a threshold that intensified her pain, pushing her to the brink of delirium.

“Waylen… Waylen…”

repetition causing fresh waves of agony to

their memories-their first encounter, whispers shared in her ear, the tender moments spent playing the piano together on a snowy night. She recalled Waylen’s solemn vow -“Rena, I want to spend the rest

Waylen… Waylen…

a surge of pain and with it,

arrival

in the aftermath of childbirth, Rena remained still,

found solace in the memories she had shared with Waylen, treasuring them as the final remnants

feel well. The baby is kicking vigorously in my belly.” Rena had confided in Waylen

being disobedient?” Waylen

please, don’t go. I’m afraid something terrible might occur.” She had pleaded with worry etched

now, I won’t be able to catch the flight.

her fingers one by one and leaving her with a tender smile. “You’re behaving like a child now. I promise I’ll be back

gently, the memories of her last conversation with Waylen lingering in her

arrival of a

four pounds, required immediate placement in an incubator upon

catch a fleeting glimpse

been moved to an exclusive ward, where she

bedside, gently tucking her hands under

the bed, his gaze fixed on Rena, apprehensive that she might wake up without anyone attending to

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