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

shared a bed in months.

him to

and kiss and make up. But Rena chose to move into another bedroom. It was difficult for

decided not to say anything more. He shut the car door, walked around the car, and

“Mr. Fowler!”

the window and

crutch and hobbling toward

with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my

she put

that Waylen would come visit her more often now that

he hadn’t shown

come see her, then she would just

nodded at Mavis and ordered the

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

her crutch and let herself

sure to

see Mavis falling. He

dithered about following

voice, “Help her get in the car

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

aching head, Waylen retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t find out. Besides, we’re

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

next

Waylen ignored Mavis, rested his head on the back of his seat, and closed his

to

so sharp and perfect, and

car was extremely

inhaled the air around Waylen and then imagined what sex with him

Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony as he thrust

of it made

she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his

a light

would be able

eyes. Before he could fully wake

Mavis’ apartment, which was located in

helped Mavis 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

her face,

Waylen stared out

biological sister, and they had a

her the moment he

a young

be

and Mavis earlier was a

how much he cared

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 that

always weighed the pros and cons of

chose Rena and his

house of the

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

foyer and ascended

checking on Alexis and Marcus, he opened the

left unlocked, so he was able to

had fallen asleep on the sofa with a book in her

gleamed like

Waylen liked her body.

if it was just the alcohol, but

and then more and more hungrily.

Rena didn’t even stir.

way less resistant

kissing her for a while, Waylen

what woke

and stared at

kiss mark on

left it

Waylen quietly, but he was still fired up. He had already started taking off her

me!” Rena’s face

going on. He thought that Rena was still angry with him and didn’t want to

was alluring and attractive,

saw Mavis

Waylen was stunned.

I

putting her

she undid two buttons of his shirt

orange, lip-shaped stain on his white shirt stood out

we didn’t do anything. You can

his consent, he took off his shirt and

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

bother to lose

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,

Waylen. How is that any

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

didn’t want to

Gazing at the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow

already

with you today, I

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

and lit it. He was shaking so badly that

he said, “You didn’t have to say such harsh

didn’t quarrel with

“The 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 chance to be with you.

heart ached as she

was indeed

drink, Waylen couldn’t stand his alcohol-induced

at Rena’s back and thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do either

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

Rena stood still.

heard Waylen turn the doorknob, she called after him, “Take your shirt. I

the chest, Waylen turned

wondering whether or not she

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