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,

hadn’t shared a bed in

allow him to

into another bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen to talk to her, much more

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

“Mr. Fowler!”

looked out the window and

a crutch and hobbling toward

her leg with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my leg should recover within

that, she put on

often now that he and Rena were no longer in speaking

hadn’t

couldn’t come see her, then she would just come see

and ordered

driving toward the main road. Watching the lavish black

crutch and let herself fall to the

to appear

see Mavis falling. He

dithered about following Waylen’s

her get in the car and

Fowler isn’t

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

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

next to

seat, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Mavis

to

perfect, and he exuded such a beautiful, noble

this car was extremely

things, Mavis felt her blood boil with desire. She greedily inhaled the air around Waylen and

her against the mattress? Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony

mere thought of it made

soft kiss on his collar, making sure her lipstick marked the

a light

looked closely enough, she would be able to spot Mavis’ kiss mark on

frowned and then opened his eyes. Before he could fully

arrived at Mavis’ apartment, which was located in

chauffeur helped Mavis get out of

out and walking Mavis to her door. Mavis bowed to meet his gaze and said in a soft voice, “Thank you for giving me a ride

face, smiled, and said

chauffeur drove away, Waylen stared out the window and let

biological sister, and

her the moment

a

could be Elvira’s

himself and Mavis earlier was a test he set

to see how much he

Rena. With his mind’s eye, he saw her playing the piano with such vigor and passion. Then, his heart started racing. The

the pros and

chose Rena and

house of

already the middle of the night, so most of the lights in the house had already been turned off. However, the lights

foyer and ascended the stairs to the second

on Alexis and Marcus, he opened the door to Rena’s

so he was able to

sofa with a book in her hand. She

gleamed like

Waylen liked her body.

if it was just the alcohol,

softly at first and then more and more

Rena didn’t even stir.

way less resistant

while, Waylen

what

eyes and stared at the big, handsome face

kiss mark on the collar of

must’ve left

he was still fired up. He had

of me!” Rena’s face

on. He thought that Rena was still angry with him and didn’t want to sleep with him,

the sofa. Her body was

Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

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

began putting her pajamas

she undid two buttons of his shirt and showed

his white shirt stood out like a

said, “I swear we didn’t do anything. You can ask

without his consent, he took off his shirt and tossed it

around and looked Rena straight in the eye. “I didn’t betray

to

a few heartbeats, she said calmly, “No, you didn’t do anything unfaithful. You just helped that woman get reinstated

that any different from

replied, “I was just trying to help. I don’t have

want to have

murmured, “You allow her to get close to you. You allow her

have already crossed the

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

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

and lit it. He was shaking so badly that he almost burned

he said, “You didn’t have to

quarrel

whispered, “The truth has always been harsh, especially to those 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

heart ached as she

was indeed

Waylen couldn’t

arguing tonight wouldn’t do either of them

forehead and muttered, “Let’s talk about this tomorrow. Go to

Rena stood still.

Waylen turn the doorknob, she called after him, “Take your shirt. I don’t want it in my

him in the chest,

whether or not she truly loved

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