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

shared a bed in months.

to touch

bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen

shut the car door, walked around the car, and hopped into the

“Mr. Fowler!”

out the

crutch

doctor said my leg should recover within two

that, she put on

more often now that he and Rena

hadn’t shown

couldn’t come see her, then she would just come see

and ordered the chauffeur to

road. Watching the lavish black vehicle pass her by, Mavis

dropped her crutch and let herself

sure to appear frail

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

chauffeur dithered about following

in a low voice, “Help her get in

isn’t going to

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

no choice but to

next to

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

to stare at

and perfect, and he

this car

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

mattress? Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony

it made her hot

and planted a soft kiss on his collar, making sure

on a light orange lipstick

looked closely enough, she would be able to spot Mavis’ kiss

and then opened his eyes. Before he could fully wake up, Mavis immediately sat

Mavis’ apartment,

get

said in a soft voice, “Thank you for giving me a ride home, Mr. Fowler. If you need me to explain to

looked at her face, smiled, and said

the chauffeur drove away, Waylen stared out the

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

he would possess her the moment he

he would have a young

could be Elvira’s

he let happen between himself and Mavis earlier

see how much he cared about

earlier, 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 that way

the pros and cons

chose Rena

house of the

house. It was already the middle of the night, so most of the lights in the house had

passed through the foyer and ascended the stairs to

Alexis and Marcus, he

left unlocked, so he was

sofa with a book in her hand. She had

like

Waylen liked her body.

hadn’t gotten close to her like this in a long time. He didn’t know if it was just the alcohol, but every fiber of

more and more hungrily. He began

Rena didn’t even stir.

was way less resistant of

a while, Waylen finally gave in and began

was what woke up

and stared at

orange kiss mark on the collar of his white

left

fired up.

go of me!”

angry with him and didn’t want to sleep with

was alluring and

Mavis today, didn’t

Waylen was stunned.

while, he looked at her and explained, “Yes, I

her pajamas back

buttons of his shirt and showed him

lip-shaped stain on his white shirt

said, “I swear we didn’t do

his consent, he took off his shirt and tossed it into

around and looked Rena straight in the eye. “I

didn’t even bother to lose

eyes starting to burn with tears. After a few heartbeats, she said calmly, “No, you didn’t do anything unfaithful. You just helped

Waylen. How is that any different from

just trying to help.

to have this conversation

the blackness outside, she murmured, “You allow her to get close to

already crossed

with you today, I bet you would’ve pushed

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

a cigarette and lit it. He was shaking so badly that he almost burned himself while

didn’t have to say such

didn’t quarrel

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

ached as she

truth was indeed

to drink, Waylen

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

“Let’s

Rena stood still.

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

stabbed him in the chest, Waylen turned and looked

whether or not

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