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.

from him, her

shared a bed

him to touch

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 their

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

“Mr. Fowler!”

the window and

a crutch and

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

that, she put on her victimized

more often now

he hadn’t shown

couldn’t come see her, then

nodded at Mavis and

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

and let

sure to appear frail and

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

dithered about following Waylen’s

“Help her get in the car

isn’t going

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

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

sat next to

seat, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Mavis savored Waylen’s scent that was like

turned to stare

sharp and perfect, and he

car

blood boil with desire. She greedily inhaled the

he press her against the mattress? Would his handsome face

mere thought of it made her

snow-white shirt, she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his collar, making

put on a light

be able to spot Mavis’ kiss mark on

Before he

Mavis’ apartment, which

Mavis get

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

her face,

stared out the window and let his

sister, and they had a striking resemblance to each other. Such

would possess her the moment he

a young

could be Elvira’s

and Mavis earlier was

see how much he

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

weighed the pros

chose

house of the Fowler

of the car and looked up at the house. It was already the middle of the night, so most of the lights in the house had already been turned off. However, the lights in

passed through the foyer and ascended the stairs to the second

on Alexis and Marcus, he opened the

left unlocked, so he was

fallen asleep on the sofa with a book in her hand. She had on

exposed skin gleamed like

Waylen liked her body.

know if it was just

then more and

Rena didn’t even stir.

way less resistant of him

for a while, Waylen finally gave

caress was what

and stared at the big, handsome face

noticed the orange kiss mark

left

quietly, but he was still fired up.

me!” Rena’s face turned

with him and didn’t want to sleep with

body was alluring and attractive, but her

Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

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

her

his shirt

orange, lip-shaped stain on his white

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

Mavis left on him without his consent, he took off his shirt

and looked Rena straight

even bother to

eyes starting 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,

Waylen. How is that any

just trying to help. I don’t have a romantic

to have

at the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow her to get close to you. You allow her to provoke your legal

have already crossed the

the chauffeur hadn’t been with you today, I

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

was

didn’t

didn’t quarrel

a home is that we no longer share a bed. It’s only a matter of time now before our bond

heart ached as

was indeed

too much to drink, Waylen couldn’t stand

stared at Rena’s back and thought arguing

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

Rena stood still.

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

stabbed him in the chest, Waylen

couldn’t help wondering whether or not she

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