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 in months.

allow him to

But Rena chose to move into another bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen to talk to her, much more

car door, walked around the car, and hopped into the driver’s seat.

“Mr. Fowler!”

out the window and

crutch

with grievance. She explained, “The doctor

saying that, she put on

her more often now that

hadn’t shown

If he couldn’t come see her,

at Mavis and ordered the

toward the main road. Watching

deliberately dropped her crutch and let herself fall to the

made sure to appear frail

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

dithered about following Waylen’s

said in a low voice, “Help her get

hesitated, “Mrs. Fowler isn’t

retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t find out. Besides, we’re just sending the

had no choice but to get out of the car and then help

next to

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

turned to

were so sharp and perfect, and he exuded such

car was extremely

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

his handsome face

it made her hot

at his snow-white shirt, she leaned in and planted a soft

on a light orange lipstick

enough, she would be able to spot Mavis’ kiss

eyes. Before he could fully wake up, Mavis

an hour later, they arrived at Mavis’ apartment, which was

get out of

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 Mrs. Fowler, I’ll tell her

at her face, smiled,

stared out the window and let his mind

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

be Elvira’s

let happen between himself and Mavis earlier was a

wanted to see how much he cared

he instantly thought 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 could make him feel

the pros and

Waylen chose Rena and

of the Fowler

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

through the foyer and ascended the stairs to the

on Alexis and Marcus, he

door was left unlocked, so he was able

book in her hand.

like crystal under

Waylen liked her body.

to her like this in a long time. He didn’t know if it was just the alcohol, but every fiber of his being ached to touch

first and then more and more hungrily. He began tracing her bottom lip with

Rena didn’t even stir.

was way less resistant of him in her

Waylen finally gave in and began touching

caress was what woke up

and stared at the big, handsome face in

the orange kiss mark on

must’ve left it

stared at Waylen quietly, but he was still fired up. He had already started taking

go of me!” Rena’s face

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

was alluring and attractive,

Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

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

putting her pajamas

his shirt and showed him the

his white shirt stood

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

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

Rena straight in the eye. “I didn’t

didn’t even bother to lose her

a few heartbeats, she said calmly, “No, you didn’t do anything unfaithful. You just helped that

that any different

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

to have this

and walked to her bedroom’s French window. Gazing at the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow her to get close to you. You allow

already crossed the

you today, I bet you would’ve

to her apartment and let her take your coat. You would’ve let her touch you and kiss you. You would’ve taken her as your lover. You would’ve let her replace

it. He was shaking

“You didn’t have to say

didn’t quarrel with

reason we still share a home is that we no longer share a bed. It’s only

heart ached as she

truth was

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

thought arguing tonight wouldn’t

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

Rena stood still.

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

just stabbed him in the chest, Waylen turned and looked at Rena’s back

whether or not she truly loved

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