Rena soon returned with a bowl of noodles.

Today, she was exceptionally considerate, even setting a fork and a spoon for him.

Waylen’s gaze grew deeper. He refrained from questioning Rena in front of Alexis and quietly finished the bowl of noodles.

After Alexis fell asleep, Waylen entered her room and sat on the edge of her bed. Taking hold of Rena’s hand, he asked softly, “Alexis said you cried today. You’re an adult and a mother. Why did you still cry like a child? Is it because I’ve neglected you?”

Rena sat up and replied, “Don’t tease me. You can just ask anything you want.”

“Didn’t you let me know through Alexis? I should at least show my concern towards you first!”

Waylen turned to glance at Alexis, who was sound asleep.

Rena carefully lifted the quilt and whispered, “Let’s go outside and talk.”

Waylen halted her.

His voice turned hoarse as he said, “Let’s talk here. Alexis won’t wake up.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Rena revealed, “I saw Cecilia today.”

Waylen feigned ignorance, a hint of anger flashing across his face. “That’s a good thing. Where is she?”

Rena scrutinized his expression.

She realized she couldn’t bring herself to tell him about Cecilia’s child.

She attempted to please him, placing her hand on his shoulder and gently stroking it. “Don’t be angry. She… She seems to have a child now.”

Waylen looked at her hand.

How could he not understand what she was trying to do? Tonight, he wasn’t in the mood for intimacy though. Otherwise, he would have been willing to take her to the master bedroom. He believed that she wouldn’t refuse him tonight.

Waylen pretended to remain composed. “That’s a good thing. Our Fowler family has gained a new member.”

Knowing him well, Rena sensed that he was about to leave. She held onto him and whispered softly, “Let’s go visit her together tomorrow.”

Waylen grew irritated.

Her tenderness made him angry and helpless.

Suddenly, he pulled her beneath him and kissed her passionately.

Rena felt a slight discomfort from his intense kiss, but she didn’t resist him.

After a while, he broke the kiss and buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily.

“Go to bed early. We’ll visit her together tomorrow.”

Relieved by his agreement, Rena closed her eyes gently.

Seeing her acquiescent demeanor, Waylen was tempted. He wasn’t able to resist kissing her passionately once more.

In the middle of the night, Waylen changed his clothes and stepped out of the house.

As he arrived at the old alley and opened the car door, he froze.

His beloved sister resided in such squalid conditions.

He knocked on the door, and after a long pause, Cecilia’s trembling voice was heard from the inside.

“Who is it?”

With a cigarette delicately gripped between his fingers, Waylen replied in a low voice, “It’s me. Open the door.”

Cecilia slowly opened the door, her face pale.

“Waylen!”

In the dimly lit night, within the confines of an aged dwelling nestled in a narrow alley, a profound scene unfolded.

Waylen’s gaze fixated upon his sister, whom he had lavished with affection throughout the years, observing her unadorned attire.

Subsequently, his attention shifted to the timeworn apartment that stood in the background.

A furrow formed upon his brow, his fingers holding the cigarette exhibiting a slight tremor, betraying his inner turmoil.

Taking a deep inhalation from his cigarette, he ventured forth, crossing the threshold while surveying the surroundings with intent. “Where might the child be?” he queried.

Startled, she questioned, her voice trembling, “Did Rena divulge this to you?”

Waylen retorted with irritation, “Do you believe she would assist you in concealing the truth, allowing you to persist in this destitute abode? Tell me, who is the child’s father?”

At present, the identity of the child’s progenitor eluded him.

Cecilia, however, denied him entry into the chamber.

Waylen extinguished his cigarette, expelling the final remnants of smoke, and demanded, “Tell me.”

Regardless of the father’s identity, he vowed to confront the man vehemently!

Cecilia stood resolute before the door, her plea uttered in a hushed tone, “Edwin and I shall manage just fine! I possess the means to provide for him independently. Spare me _ from inquiries!”

A crimson hue tinted Waylen’s eyes.

A mere breath away from her, he reached out to shield her, ushering them both into the bedroom.

The modest sleeping quarters spanned an area of scarcely 10 square meters.

Save for the antiquated bed, a diminutive desk adorned with an array of magazines was the sole furnishing.

Waylen approached, his gaze fixed upon those periodicals, featuring Cecilia’s countenance upon their covers!

He swallowed hard and proceeded toward the aged bed.

The young boy slumbered soundly, his exquisite visage adorned with brown, cropped tresses.

Upon beholding the familiar features and matching hair color, Waylen was struck by a realization, his eyes ablaze with fury!

Abandoning his query regarding the child’s paternity, for there existed no need to ask!

Abruptly, Waylen spun around, his piercing glare affixed upon his sister.

Cecilia’s lips quivered, her countenance contorted in agony, as she pleaded in a subdued murmur, “Waylen, refrain from seeking him out! I implore you… I have severed ties with him.”

Waylen extended his hand, delicately caressing the slumbering child.

Engulfed in a momentary trance, Waylen beseeched gently, “He? Who is he? Tell me!”

Cecilia covered her mouth, her secret laid bare.

In truth, Waylen possessed full knowledge of the child’s paternal figure.

Suppressing his seething anger, Waylen inquired, “When did you become entwined with him? Do you even grasp the gravity of your actions? He surpasses you by over a decade in age, a man in his forties, unburdened by matrimony. He has traversed the paths of numerous companions. How could he fall in love with you, an inexperienced young woman?”

Cecilia experienced an overwhelming sense of shame.

She recognized that she had greatly overestimated herself!

Waylen abstained from further interrogation, removing his coat and draping it over Edwin’s small frame. He then cradled the child tenderly in his arms.

pleaded, seizing his arm, her voice filled with

subdued glow, a cloud of darkness enveloped Waylen’s countenance. “You have two options now. Either come back with me right now, or I shall summon Mark to retrieve you both. Make your choice Cecilia found herself with no alternative but to hastily gather a few garments and depart alongside

descended the stairs, Edwin roused from his

hint of trepidation, yet remained

“I am your

gaze shifted to

over him, causing his eyelids to flutter

He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated

whispered, “Please, for the time being,

Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

he reluctantly

prolonged silence, he pressed

hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the

sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned a night robe and

staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with

softly, “Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

nodded, her

the stairs, she unlocked the

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed

awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured teddy

features bore striking resemblance and their

heart swelled with

caressed Alexis’ head, and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur

was grappled with a

to face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised

carried a

presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

of him as before. However, Rena no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed your anger at me! This

of relief washed over him, causing his eyelids to flutter

the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat, and then

vehicle silently, her voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad and Mom about

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed,

desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

prolonged silence, he pressed down on

the vehicle gradually pulled into the tranquil

of disturbing Rena, yet an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi

her

unlocked the door for

entered, tenderly

exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in

opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her

and their

swelled

caressed Alexis’ head, and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as

with

to face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You

carried

presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed

tenderness graced Waylen’s

Cecilia. I will retire to the study

Rena nodded.

issues

circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in one

action

Rena as her sister-in-law, despite the

Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a

depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her, seeking solace in

escaped Rena’s

whispering, “You should

comfort solely in

and offered, “I’ll prepare something for you to eat. You go ahead and shower.

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

Rena prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia descended

the well-worn pajamas she had brought along, its color

note

comment, her voice quivered as she said, “Come and dine.

sat down to

she no longer exhibited the

by her

broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time, he couldn’t marry me,

years, she had single-handedly raised

fraught with worries over

man had dissipated

of him in the

man of refinement and

was no longer the innocent and youthful woman she once

not make

him a lesson but

eyes, Cecilia nodded in

Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought

lit room,

cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a

behind her, Rena approached the window, whispering, “Why have

silently fixed his gaze

a different ambiance than usual. Rena walked over, perched herself on his

the cigarette, leaning

If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell,

Rena inquired,

ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first and then have

didn’t deny it, slowly pressing her face against

flush spread

you defending your uncle or pleading

waist as she whispered gently,

full well

only person he truly cared

handsome face, Rena initiated a tender kiss and uttered,

up within the Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and having his own

to sway him, captivating his

escaped

her closer into his embrace, he pressed his forehead against hers. “But he

from any

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness to

attempting to resolve this matter through physical intimacy? Let me make it clear-even if we engage in intimacy tonight, I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I hope we can genuinely reconcile. Our sexual life should

ceased her

his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat,

gaze held depth, subtly disagreeing with

genuinely feel at ease

could no longer withstand the

Why did he start

up. However, Waylen pulled her back into his arms, tenderly embracing her in a passionate kiss that lingered. He murmured, “Sleep in the

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood for

in the master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that

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