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,

a bed

allow him to touch her at

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,

to say anything more. He shut the car door, walked around

“Mr. Fowler!”

looked out the window and

a crutch and

explained, “The doctor said my leg should recover within

that, she put on her

more often now

hadn’t shown

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

and

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

her crutch and let herself fall to the

to

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

chauffeur dithered about following Waylen’s

“Help her get in the car

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

no choice but to get out of the car and

sat next to

seat, and closed his

to

so sharp and perfect, and he exuded such

this car was

inhaled the air around Waylen and then imagined what sex

the mattress? Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony

mere thought of it made her hot

soft kiss on his

on a light orange

enough, she would be able to spot Mavis’ kiss mark on Waylen’s

eyes. Before he could fully wake up, Mavis immediately sat

hour later, they arrived at Mavis’ apartment, which was located in a

get out

no intention of getting 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 home, Mr. Fowler. If you need me to explain to

at her face, smiled, and

stared out

aware that Mavis leaned in earlier and kissed his collar. She was Elvira’s biological sister, and they had a striking

her the

a young and

be

Mavis earlier was a

how much he

eye, he 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

weighed the pros and cons

Waylen chose Rena and his

house of the

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

foyer and ascended

Marcus, he opened the door to

left unlocked, so

with a book in her hand. She had on

gleamed like crystal under

Waylen liked her body.

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

softly at first and then more and more hungrily. He

Rena didn’t even stir.

way less resistant

a while, Waylen finally gave in and

what woke

stared at the big,

kiss mark on the collar of his white

left

still fired up. He

me!” Rena’s

didn’t want to sleep with him, so he gently nibbled

the sofa. Her body was alluring

Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

explained, “Yes, I did,

began putting her

buttons of his shirt

on his white shirt stood out like a sore

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

his consent, he

straight in the

even bother to lose her temper

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 education, and found her a

me, Waylen. How is that any

was just trying to help. I

want to have this

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

have already crossed

today, I bet you would’ve

would’ve gone to her apartment and let her take your coat. You would’ve let her touch you and

cigarette and lit it. He was shaking so badly

said, “You didn’t have to say

didn’t quarrel with

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 with you.

ached as

was

drink, Waylen couldn’t stand his alcohol-induced headache

and thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do either of them

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

Rena stood still.

him, “Take your shirt.

the chest, Waylen turned and looked at

wondering whether or not she

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