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.

away from

a bed

to touch her

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

around the car, and hopped into the driver’s seat. He gunned the engine and was about

“Mr. Fowler!”

looked out the window and saw

crutch and hobbling toward Waylen’s

Waylen’s gaze, Mavis looked at her leg with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my leg should recover within two

she put on

visit her more often now that he and

hadn’t

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

nodded at Mavis and ordered the

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

crutch and let herself

made sure to appear frail

to see Mavis falling. He frowned and barked, “Stop

about following Waylen’s

get in the car

chauffeur hesitated, “Mrs. Fowler isn’t going

tell her, then she won’t find out. Besides, we’re just sending the poor girl home. There’s nothing wrong

the chauffeur had no choice but to get out of the car

next

head on the back of his seat, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Mavis savored Waylen’s

turned to stare

facial features were so sharp and perfect, and

this car

boil with desire. She greedily inhaled the air around Waylen and then imagined what sex with him would be

handsome

thought of it made her

soft kiss on

put on a

be able

and then opened his eyes. Before he could fully wake

at Mavis’ apartment, which

helped Mavis get out of

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

at her face, smiled, and

stared out the

he was aware that 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

possess her the moment he

he would have a

be

Mavis earlier was a

to see how much he cared about

saw her playing the piano with such vigor and passion. Then, his heart started racing. The ‘only woman who could make him feel that way

always weighed the pros and

Waylen chose

the house of the Fowler

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

and ascended the stairs to

checking on Alexis and Marcus, he opened

was left unlocked, so he

with a book in her hand. She had on soft silk

exposed skin gleamed like crystal

Waylen liked her body.

a long time. He didn’t know if it was just the alcohol, but every fiber of his being

bent over and kissed her, softly at first and then more and more hungrily. He began tracing her bottom lip with

Rena didn’t even stir.

resistant of him in her

her for a while, Waylen finally gave in and began

was what woke up

misty eyes and stared at the

the orange kiss mark on the collar of his

left it

still fired up. He had already

me!”

that Rena was still angry with him and didn’t want to sleep with

back on the sofa. Her body was alluring and attractive, but her

saw Mavis

Waylen was stunned.

a while, he looked at her and explained, “Yes, I did,

her

two buttons of his shirt and showed him the lipstick

white shirt stood out

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

consent, he took off his

straight in the eye. “I didn’t

even bother to

burn with tears. After 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 for her

that any different from keeping

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

to have this conversation

French window. Gazing at the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow her to get close to you.

have already

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

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

unsettled, Waylen grabbed a cigarette and lit it. He was shaking so badly that he almost burned himself while

he said, “You didn’t have

didn’t quarrel

we no longer share a bed. It’s only a matter of time now before our bond breaks completely and Mavis gets

heart ached as

truth was indeed

had too much to drink, Waylen couldn’t stand his alcohol-induced

at Rena’s back and thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do

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

Rena stood still.

called after him, “Take your shirt. I don’t want it in

him in the chest, Waylen turned and

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