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,

hadn’t shared a bed

didn’t allow him to touch her at

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

decided not to say anything more. He shut the car door, walked around the car, and hopped into the driver’s seat. He gunned the engine and was about

“Mr. Fowler!”

out the

crutch and hobbling toward

“The doctor

she put on her

now that he and Rena were no longer

he hadn’t shown

come see her, then

at Mavis and ordered the chauffeur

Watching the lavish black vehicle pass her by,

dropped her crutch and let herself fall to the

made sure to appear

He frowned and barked,

about following

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

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

she won’t find out. Besides, we’re just sending

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

sat next to

of his seat,

turned to

facial features were so sharp and perfect, and he

car was extremely

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

handsome face contort in sweet agony

thought of it made her hot

planted a soft kiss on his collar, making sure

on a light orange

Rena looked closely enough, she would be able

then opened his eyes. Before he could

Mavis’

chauffeur helped Mavis get out of the

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

at her face, smiled, and said

out the window and let

truth was, 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

he would possess her the moment

he would have a young and obedient

be Elvira’s

and Mavis earlier was

to see how much he

he saw her playing the piano with such vigor and passion. Then, his heart

the pros

time, Waylen chose

the house of the

house. It was already the middle of the night, so

passed through the foyer and ascended

he opened the door to

unlocked, so he

a book in her hand. She had on soft silk

exposed skin gleamed like crystal under

Waylen liked her body.

it was just the alcohol,

and then more and more

Rena didn’t even stir.

was way less resistant of

while, Waylen

what

at the

the orange kiss mark on the collar of his

must’ve left

Waylen quietly, but he was still fired up. He had

me!”

still angry with him and didn’t want to sleep with him,

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

saw Mavis

Waylen was stunned.

“Yes, I did, but

her

she undid two buttons of his shirt and showed him

white shirt

“I swear we didn’t do anything. You

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

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

to lose her

quietly, her 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

that any different

just trying to help. I don’t

want to have this conversation

outside, she murmured, “You

already crossed

today,

you and kiss you.

grabbed a cigarette and lit it. He was shaking

didn’t have to say such harsh words,

didn’t quarrel

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 Mavis gets her

ached as she

was

to drink, Waylen couldn’t

thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do either of them any

and muttered, “Let’s talk about

Rena stood still.

turn the doorknob, she called after him, “Take your shirt. I don’t

chest, Waylen turned and looked at Rena’s

or

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