Waylen gently touched that part and said in a low, hoarse voice, “You’ve cried and moaned like this under my body. Do you still deny that you want it? Huh?”

Rena was left speechless.

Drops of scorching sweat dripped down, causing her body to tremble. She couldn’t help but hold onto his shoulders and back.

“Waylen, you bastard!”

“Let me go!”

“Waylen, do you know… I misses you so much…”

After the intense lovemaking, Rena soaked in the bathtub for a long time. She finally got up and put on a bathrobe when her body was covered with a pinkish hue. She slightly closed the bathrobe and walked back to the master bedroom.

In the master bedroom, Waylen stood by the window, a faint smell of tobacco lingering in the air.

He was still wearing his clothes from earlier.

The memory of their recent encounter filled Rena with shame. She felt filthy while he remained neatly dressed, having only taken off his shirt and belt.

At this thought an unbearable sense of shame possessed her.

Their intimacy lacked any genuine connection.

It was simply his emotional release.

Rena silently stared at him for a long moment before heading to the dressing table to do her skincare routine. Despite everything that had happened in the past few years, she never neglected this regimen, and her skin remained dewy and tender.

The night air was as cold as water, causing Rena to sneeze.

Waylen promptly put out his cigarette and closed the window.

His gaze lingered on Rena.

As she tended to her skin, she gently opened her bathrobe and applied skincare products to her body.

From behind, she appeared slim. It was difficult to tell that she was pregnant from her thin legs. The lovemaking they had just shared left her body with a pinkish hue, making her look even more enticing.

Waylen, too, had enjoyed the experience with her body, but he had restrained himself due to her pregnancy, limiting their intimacy to just twice.

In his memory, this was his first time having sex, and he had found it quite pleasurable.

Rena’s attractiveness and allure, especially when she cried and resisted, were undeniable.]

No man could resist her temptations.

In Waylen’s view, their marriage should still be of good quality.

After all, men were emotional beings, and sometimes, physical intimacy was just as important as pure love.

He knew he couldn’t lead an ascetic life. Having tasted her once, he naturally desired more.

However, he was also aware that he needed to make an effort to gain a woman’s willingness to engage in sex.

For instance, if he didn’t come home, she wouldn’t treat him kindly.

Waylen leaned against the wall and said in a low voice, “Hector Jones, I remember he’s my employee.”

Rena’s hands paused as she processed his words.

After a moment, she smiled faintly, “Yes, are you planning to transfer him away?”

With a sense of pride, Waylen snorted. He could certainly transfer Hector elsewhere, but it would appear that he cared too much about Rena. So he simply said, “If you’re comfortable with him around, I won’t interfere.”

She continued her skincare routine, and the bedroom filled with a tranquil atmosphere.

After a long pause, he suddenly declared, “I’ll move back tomorrow.”

Rena put down the bottles, gently folded her bathrobe, and turned to look at him.

Waylen didn’t offer an explanation.

The next day, he indeed moved in with a suitcase containing only two sets of daily wear.

In the evening, as soon as he returned, he went straight to the study.

Rena opened the suitcase and examined his meager belongings with a bitter smile.

His moving back was just a pretense. The truth was that he wanted a free, long-term sexual partner. Perhaps he enjoyed their last encounter, so he voluntarily returned for her body…

However, since the man took the initiative to come home, she had no reason to drive him out.

Rena hung up the suits and descended the stairs slowly.

The servants were preparing dishes. When they saw Rena coming downstairs, they expressed their happiness by announcing, “Mr. Fowler is back home. We bought some additional dishes with our own money. Please don’t mind, madam.”

Rena glanced at the dishes, noticing a few more expensive ones on the table, the ingredients alone worth a fortune.

She smiled and thanked the servants, planning to make it up to them later. After all, they worked hard and received fixed salaries each month.

Rena asked one of the servants to go upstairs and invite Waylen for dinner.

The servant hurriedly went upstairs but returned with an uneasy expression. “Mrs. Fowler, Mr. Fowler said he has a flight at ten o’clock in the evening and doesn’t have time for dinner.”

A business trip awaited Waylen.

It turned out that the suitcase was for business purposes!

Rena lowered her eyes and smiled. “Well, you should sit down and eat with me then.”

She proceeded upstairs later. Like all virtuous wives, she put the suits back into his suitcase. Finally, she reached the door of the study and knocked. “Waylen, are you going on a business trip?”

Waylen finished sending the last email for work.

He replied, “Yes, for about three days!”

With his briefcase in hand, he glanced at Rena’s belly and asked, “Can you manage it on your own?”

Rena responded with a faint smile, “Yeah.”

Waylen nodded.

made a phone call and swiftly left for his business trip,

days later, he returned late at

he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke

of the night, Waylen

obtuse she might be, she could

the return of her

was merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the

gently stroke his handsome face.

he

Alexis well, and the feeling

came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He

perfectly satisfy

he had nothing to

in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection,

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to change

even the people around

Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else.

loneliness consumed her

her best to be considerate and gentle,

his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him

she reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

had no right

winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the

weighed about

reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all

truth, he loved

Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s

rolled her eyes

the baby in her arms. “Look,

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the child

did look like her, especially with

resemblance to hers, and even the bridge of

to his wife, “The Evans

the door and

father of two children, he remained flawlessly

shiver down her spine.

him with

teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on caring

feeling a surge of sentimentality

children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to

shake

her heart, she yearned for the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living

she had to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

waiting for him, yearning for the

ward, the

were

Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go out and get some

she ran

a special plane to come

the

missed her very much. Looking

him, “Go on

for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so

empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag,

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia

eating at her

understood her, but

even cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks

still

love, if it

woman could stand

smoking in

Cecilia’s worries, but what could

much that no one who knew

From the very beginning, nothing happened

what a husband should do

now Rena had to pay everything back with her whole life.

head. He had

that the children of the Evans family were destined

ward, Waylen walked his

was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There you

attempted to

get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.

her. He touched her head and

smiled. “I’m fine. It was much easier this time than

Marcus for a while and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but

said softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit Grandma with the

in response. He was happy

Waylen came back

as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

loved Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the

to speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned

her arms around

ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter

Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been

remembered what Mark just

guessed that Rena felt

was willing to speak up

attached to

their union was more good than

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.

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