Waylen was accustomed to such hostility.

He entered resolutely and knelt before Mark.

Mark sneered again. “Your kneeling means nothing to me, Mr. Fowler. I cannot bear witness to it. What now? What have you done this time that you need to kneel and apologize?”

Waylen conveyed the doctor’s words to Mark.

Concern for Rena’s well-being had been weighing heavily on Mark’s mind and his heart sank upon

Mark asked Waylen, “What do you intend to do? Are you truly willing to watch your child perish? Can you be that merciless? If you dare to do so, I will end your life.”

Waylen calmly laid out his plan.

An icy silence engulfed the room.

Even Mark, who had been present throughout, was stunned by Waylen’s bold words. He was shocked and incensed. Without delay, he hurled the nearest object he could grab at Waylen…

It was a company stamp.

The stamp struck Waylen’s forehead with force.

Waylen couldn’t dodge at all.

A slender rivulet of crimson blood trickled down his countenance…

Undeterred, Mark positioned himself before Waylen and uttered with a quivering voice, “Waylen, have you pondered upon the repercussions of your actions? Can Rena endure it? What if… What if… If the baby really perishes, there will be no way back for you, Waylen. You will be doomed.”

Waylen slightly closed his eyes and replied, “I know. I am well aware.”

Waylen found himself without alternatives.

Rena’s loathing towards him was intense. He couldn’t offer her anything. He could no longer bear witnessing her agonizing in pain either. If she had even the slightest chance recovering in a different setting, he was willing to… He was willing to… set her free.

Mark maintained silence for an extended duration.

However, Waylen understood that Mark concurred.

Waylen wiped the blood from his brow, rose to his feet and departed.

As the door shut, Mark’s anger erupted in solitude. He forcefully shoved the papers to the floor and berated, “He is insane. If he truly loved her, why did he inflict so much harm upon her before?”

While venting his frustrations, Mark dejectedly took a seat.

His eyes were bloodshot. In truth, he knew this course of action could, at the very least, save Rena’s life.

Waylen returned to the ICU ward.

Rena remained fixated on the baby. He couldn’t determine if she slept more than three hours a day.

She was gradually expending her life for the sake of this child.

Following Waylen’s decisive choice, he felt a tinge of sorrow. It was an emotion he had never

experienced before but now he comprehended it.

He was a husband and a father.

Yet, he had failed in all his duties.

He had caused his wife to endure such suffering…

He embraced her.

Perhaps it would be the last time he could hold her so unabashedly.

Naturally, Rena resisted.

Waylen clung to her tightly, his chin resting on her shoulder, and whispered, “Allow me to hold you for a while. Just this once, Rena… Please don’t push me away.”

She lacked the strength and simply allowed him to embrace her in silence.

He couldn’t perceive her warmth.

Nevertheless, he pressed close to her neck, inhaling her scent, evoking countless cherished memories of their time together.

It was evident that he loved her…

She was the first woman he had made love to.

He kept her by his side, showering her with various gifts to please her, engaging in battles with Harold for her sake, and feeling jealousy towards Tyrone, Robert and Zack…

Every time she shed tears, he fretted over her, and every time she left him, he regretted it deeply.

Clearly, he loved her…

Waylen kissed her hair and whispered with a tremor in his voice, “Rena, I love you.”

Rena stiffened.

It mattered not to her anymore whether he harbored love for her or not.

No response came from her. He sealed his eyelids shut and clasped her with increased intensity, as though he intended to expend every ounce of his strength. The pressure inflicted upon Rena caused her great pain and discomfort. In a raspy voice, she uttered, “You’re hurting me.”

“I am in pain. Rena, I am hurting.”

In the past, she had always worried about him but, now, no matter how much he suffered, she remained indifferent.

The nurse entered, bearing medication, but was overwhelmed by the scene.

Subsequently, the nurse placed the medicine down and hurriedly departed.

Waylen gazed at the two pills resting on the tray. Rena had previously taken antidepressant pills but, today, those two pills had been replaced by sleeping pills.

Should Rena consume them, she would succumb to a slumber lasting at least ten hours.

Slowly, Waylen released his hold on her.

His voice quivered slightly as he said, “Rena, it is time for you to take the pills.”

Rena did not refuse the medication. She acknowledged her illness and was willing to undergo treatment. Soon enough, she ingested the two pills with warm water.

Drowsiness gradually enveloped her….

She experienced an unprecedented weariness, as if she could slumber for an eternity.

“Waylen… Why do I feel an overwhelming desire to sleep?”

Rena began to feel a pervasive weakness throughout her body. Then she found herself cradled within his embrace.

He gently placed her upon the bed and observed her silently.

Prior to giving birth, she weighed about 110 pounds, yet now she had dwindled to a mere 80 pounds. She had become nothing but skin and bones, her delicate visage evoking deep concern.

Waylen tenderly caressed her face, assessing her temperature.

After a considerable duration, he removed the necklace from around her neck. Adorning it was a ring he had bestowed upon her.

Only when she was ensconced in slumber could he delicately slide the diamond ring onto her ring finger.

He and she had finally become a genuine couple.

Waylen reclined, cradling her within his arms, and buried his face in the curve of her neck. In an instant, her neck was moistened….

Alexis was surviving…

to freeze time

and Rena remained

for a full

At first, her mind was a blank canvas, but then she rose from the

Alexis…

How was she?

Rena beheld the other side, she was struck

removed, leaving only

named Alexis

dawned upon Rena, tears streamed down her face. She pounded upon the glass door and called out

is here.

hair, desperate to shield her from further anguish. In à hoarse voice, he informed her,

stood frozen in

and distorting her vision. The world before

She couldn’t fathom it.

How could

relentlessly. Her palm grew swollen, yet she refused

seemed like an illusion, a haunting

this slumber, Alexis would undoubtedly still

believed that the shattering sounds would surely rouse her from this bewildering dream…

her tightly amidst the chaos. The

was streaked with

the wreckage before her, Rena gradually succumbed

vanished from the

his embrace a refuge of soláce. He uttered, “Rena, please calm

her cries filled with hysteria. “Waylen… Alexis

Waylen endured it all.

Rena harbored immense animosity towards him, yet he could only

He held her.

last

her for

in a daze. She murmured softly.

was so young, surely frightened without

further distress. “Give it one more day. You need

But Rena persisted.

my child.

cloaked in the shadow

to Betty’s tomb stood a

stumbled out of the car,

caught sight of the diminutive tomb, she froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands

clung to her palms, revealing

harsh reality finally

Alexis was truly gone…

loomed with heavy clouds, casting a somber tone

its dying rays played upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if

tears streaming down her face, Rena appeared devoid of her very essence, as

still plagued her thoughts as she pondered whether Alexis was really

Rena questioned, “Alexis, are you

gripped by

What should Mommy

her body. Even

me a final glimpse of her?” Her

He held her.

last

her for

in a daze. She murmured softly. “Where is

surely frightened without her mother by her

trigger further distress. “Give it one more day. You need

But Rena persisted.

must go. Waylen… She is my child.

earth lay cloaked in the shadow of towering trees, the sun

Betty’s tomb stood a

out of the car, her steps

legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands scooping up a

to her

harsh

Alexis was truly gone…

clouds, casting a somber

ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if mourning the loss of a fragile

of her

still plagued her thoughts as she pondered whether Alexis was

“Alexis, are you departing without a

you gripped by

What should Mommy do

soil against her chest, bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of her back

me a final glimpse of her?”

his hand froze midair upon hearing her

was not a nice sight. I feared you would never forget seeing her

slipped into a

are cruel beyond measure. She is your own flesh

to describe Alexis’ fate were too painful

the soil she cradled onto

the grave. Sharp stones mingled within the soil, lacerating her hands, yet

actions were devoid of

I will bring you

give you

the chance to love and

countenance countless times,

night, my sweetest

Mommy is here…”

sky cloaked

sliver of light withdrew from the heavens, shrouding the world in

stooped down and scooped Rena

he cradled her, he realized she had succumbed to

upon the

into her ear, longing

to rouse from her slumber. The doctor affirmed that the weight of her emotional turmoil

stood by her

awaken again? Maybe you should not have deceived

her tears in

wild plan, they dared not cling to hope. After all, the odds stood at

see the little one

being so

cries of his mother and sister, Waylen clasped Rena’s hand, his gaze fixed upon her face as he softly uttered,

stood in stunned

long days, Rena lay ensconced

when she finally woke

her hand.

Rena observed him silently….

Waylen roused

at her in

their relationship, battered by the trials they had endured, languished in a dire state. When they looked into each other’s eyes at the moment, words eluded

between them, leaving

and she whispered,

a hoarse voice, Waylen tenderly replied, “Are you hungry? Let me fetch

fill a bowl

head away, her tone icy.

face freezing, but he quickly resumed ladling the soup, attempting to maintain a casual tone as he continued, “The doctor mentioned that you lack proper nutrition, so I had

How many times

as

strangers, unable to meet each other’s

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