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, her own

shared a

him to touch her

another bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen to talk to her, much more sleep with her. Because of the wedge that

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

“Mr. Fowler!”

looked out the window and

on a crutch and

leg with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my leg should recover within two months, and there will be

that, she put

that Waylen would come visit her more often now that he and Rena

hadn’t

didn’t matter. If he couldn’t come see her,

Mavis and ordered the chauffeur to

main road. Watching the lavish black

and let herself fall

sure to

He

dithered about following

said in a low voice, “Help her get in

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

head, Waylen retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t find out. Besides, we’re just sending the poor girl home. There’s nothing wrong

choice but to get out of the car and then help

sat next

seat, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Mavis savored Waylen’s

to

so sharp and perfect, and he exuded such

this car

her blood boil with desire. She greedily inhaled the air around Waylen and then imagined what sex with

the mattress? Would his handsome face

mere thought of it made her hot and

in and planted a soft kiss on his collar, making sure

on a light orange lipstick

able to spot Mavis’ kiss mark on

then opened his eyes. Before he could fully wake

an hour later, they arrived at Mavis’

chauffeur helped Mavis get

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

her face,

the chauffeur drove away, Waylen stared out the window and

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

that he would possess her the moment he

a young and

be Elvira’s

he let happen between himself and Mavis earlier was a test he set

to see how much

thought of Rena. With his mind’s eye, he saw her playing the piano with such vigor and

the pros and cons

chose

the house of

middle of the night, so most of the lights in the

ascended the stairs to

and Marcus, he

so

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

gleamed like crystal under

Waylen liked her body.

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

and kissed her, softly at first and then more and more

Rena didn’t even stir.

resistant of

Waylen

was what woke up

at the big, handsome

kiss mark

left it

fired up. He had

me!” Rena’s face

with him and didn’t want to sleep with him, so he gently nibbled on her earlobe

on the sofa. Her body was

saw Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

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

putting her pajamas

of his

stain on his white shirt stood out like a

“I swear we didn’t do

left on him without his consent, he took off his shirt and tossed

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

bother to

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

Waylen. How is that any

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

didn’t want to have this

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

have already crossed the

hadn’t been with you today, I bet you

would’ve let her touch you and kiss you. You would’ve

Waylen grabbed a cigarette and lit it. He was shaking so badly that he

didn’t have to say such harsh words,

quarrel with

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 chance to be with you. Honestly,

heart ached

was indeed

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

arguing tonight wouldn’t do either

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

Rena stood still.

after him, “Take your shirt.

like his wife just stabbed him in the chest, Waylen turned

wondering whether or not she

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