Rena started playing the piano once again. After finishing one song, she said, “I’m just trying to protect the people who are important to me, Waylen.”

Waylen stared at Rena for a long time.

Then, he began loosening his tie and ascending the stairs.

Waylen and Rena had dinner and put Alexis and Marcus to bed without talking to each other. They lived in the same house, but they treated each other like strangers.

Rena didn’t care anymore.

It was late at night.

Waylen and Rena began retiring to their own respective bedrooms.

In the corridor, Waylen grabbed Rena’s hand and said, “We need to talk.”

After Waylen said that, Rena’s phone rang, and she answered.

It was a call from one of her bodyguards that she sent to watch Mavis. The bodyguard reported hesitantly, “Sorry to bother you this late, ma’am, but the woman we were watching just jumped out of a third-story window. She shattered her legs.”

Jumped out a window.

Rena replied calmly, “Take her to the hospital. And keep your eyes on her.”

Waylen knocked the phone out of Rena’s hand and threw a fit of pique.

“She has already been expelled from school. What more do you want?

Rena… Have you always been this cold-blooded? Do you not trust me, or do you not trust your own decisions?

Is this how our marriage is going to be now?”

He confronted her with so many questions.

Rena was in a trance. Then, a smile tugged on the corners of her mouth.

“Yes. I suppose I have always been cold-blooded when circumstances necessitate it.

I can’t allow that woman to stay in Duefron.

I don’t care where she ends up as long as she’s nowhere near my family.”

Waylen looked at Rena with eyes burning with fury.

He walked to the end of the corridor, dialed a number, and ordered his assistant a series of things.

His assistant was a little startled but still went to do what he was told.

Rena stood under the light in the corridor. She overheard Waylen’s phone conversation with his assistant. He was going to help Mavis get back to school and pay for her medical expenses. ©

He would keep Mavis in Duefron.

At this moment, Rena felt extreme exhaustion, both physically and emotionally.

She felt that she and Waylen weren’t on the same page at all. Waylen didn’t know and would never know the kind of pain and fear through which he was putting her.

The crystal light in the corridor was bright.

Gnashing her teeth together, Rena picked up her phone and sent a message. It read, “Don’t watch her anymore. Leave her alone this instant.”

Waylen turned around after he hung up.

Rena was no longer there. The spring chill was all that was left in the long, luxurious corridor.

Waylen thought of what he had said and felt that he had spoken too strongly.

He didn’t want to have a falling out with Rena. He was willing to coax her and compromise with her. He was willing to put this matter about Mavis to bed.

Waylen knocked on Rena’s bedroom door and said, “Rena, open the door. Please.”

He waited for a few minutes, but no sound came from inside the room.

She obviously didn’t want to speak with him.

Waylen patiently waited for a few more minutes before he said in a low voice, “Please open the door. Let’s talk this over. It’s late. Do you want me making enough noise to wake up my parents? Can you please be reasonable, Rena?”

Still, there was no response.

After standing outside for a long time, Waylen decided to give up and go back to his bedroom.

Their relationship was almost at a breaking point.

It was rare for them to see each other after that night. Rena seldom gave Waylen the chance to spend time with her, and he was too proud to talk to her first.

It was the dead of night, and Waylen couldn’t fall asleep.

All he could think about was Rena. He was still deeply and madly attracted to her, and he still wanted her sobad. ©

Waylen had to attend a social engagement for work one day.

He was in a bad mood, so he drank a little too much at the banquet. After the party, he got in the car tipsy and dizzy.

The chauffeur knew nothing about Waylen’s private life, so he commented while he was opening the car door for his boss, “You’re drunk, Mr. Fowler. Mrs. Fowler won’t be pleased.

Women don’t like their men coming home to them intoxicated.”

Hearing the chauffeur’s remark, Waylen just leaned against the back seat.

He took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it. Exhaling the smoke, he smiled bitterly and asked, “Are you sure she even cares?”

He had been living like he didn’t have a wife. Right now, he and Rena were more like roommates sharing a house.

kept away from him, her

shared a bed in months.

him to touch her

to have fights sometimes, but they should be able to resolve their problems and kiss and make up. But Rena chose to move into another bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen to talk to her, much more sleep with her. Because of the wedge that Rena drove between them, they couldn’t tackle

anything more. He shut the car door, walked around the car, and

“Mr. Fowler!”

the window and

was on a crutch and

gaze, Mavis looked at her leg with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my leg should

saying that, she put on her

her more often now that he and Rena were no longer in speaking terms.

he hadn’t

couldn’t come see her, then she would just

and ordered the chauffeur

chauffeur started driving toward the main road. Watching the lavish black vehicle pass her

her crutch and let herself fall

to

Mavis falling. He frowned and barked, “Stop

chauffeur dithered about

low voice, “Help her get in the car and give

hesitated, “Mrs. Fowler isn’t going to like

retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t find out. Besides, we’re just sending the poor girl home. There’s

boss’ logic, the chauffeur had no choice but to get out

sat next

the back of his seat, and closed

to stare at

features were so sharp and perfect, and he exuded such

car was

with desire. She greedily inhaled the air around Waylen and then imagined what sex with

his handsome face contort in

it made her

in and planted a soft kiss on his

put on a light

Rena looked closely enough, she would be able to spot Mavis’

eyes. Before he could

at Mavis’ apartment,

chauffeur helped Mavis get out of

to meet his gaze and said in a soft voice, “Thank you for giving me a ride home, Mr. Fowler. If you need me to explain to Mrs. Fowler, I’ll tell her that nothing is going on between

face, smiled,

stared out the

Mavis leaned in earlier and kissed his collar. She was Elvira’s biological sister, and they had a striking resemblance to each other. Such a young and attractive girl was throwing herself

he would possess her the

he would have a

could be Elvira’s

happen between himself and Mavis earlier was a test

to see how much

he saw her playing the piano with such vigor and passion. Then, his heart started racing. The ‘only woman who

pros

time, Waylen chose Rena

the house of the Fowler

house. It was already the middle of the night, so most of the lights in the house had already

through the foyer and ascended the stairs to the

he opened the door

unlocked, so he was able

on the sofa with a book in

exposed skin gleamed like crystal under the

Waylen liked her body.

it was just the alcohol, but every fiber of his being ached to touch her, take her, and own

at first and then more

Rena didn’t even stir.

resistant of him

for a while, Waylen finally

what woke up

stared at

kiss mark on the collar

left it

still fired up. He had

of me!” Rena’s face

with him and didn’t want to sleep with him, so he gently nibbled on her earlobe and

the sofa. Her body was alluring and attractive, but her words were

saw Mavis today, didn’t

Waylen was stunned.

at her and explained, “Yes, I did, but nothing happened. I just gave her a

her pajamas back

two buttons of his

white shirt stood

his brows and said, “I swear we didn’t do

him without his consent, he took off his shirt and tossed it into the

he turned around and looked Rena straight in the

to

a few heartbeats, she said calmly, “No, you didn’t do anything unfaithful. You just helped that woman get reinstated in college, rented her a nice apartment, paid

How is that any different from keeping

help. I don’t have a romantic interest in

want to have this conversation

stood up and walked to her bedroom’s French window. Gazing at the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow her to get close to you.

have already

hadn’t been with you today, I bet you would’ve

you and kiss you. You would’ve taken her as your lover. You

lit it. He was

“You didn’t have to say

quarrel

unprepared to hear it. Waylen, the only reason we still share a home is that we no longer share a bed. It’s only a matter of time now before our bond breaks completely and Mavis gets her chance to be

heart ached as

was indeed

much to drink, Waylen

thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do

“Let’s talk about

Rena stood still.

after him, “Take your

chest,

or not she

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