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, her

hadn’t shared a bed

didn’t allow him to touch her at

to have fights sometimes, but they should be able to resolve their problems and kiss and make up. But Rena chose to move into another bedroom. It was difficult for Waylen to talk to

around the car, and hopped into the driver’s seat. He gunned the engine and

“Mr. Fowler!”

the window and

on a crutch and hobbling

“The doctor said my leg should recover within two

put

Waylen would come visit her more often now

hadn’t shown

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

at Mavis and ordered the chauffeur

Watching the

and let herself

made sure to appear frail

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

dithered about following

a low voice, “Help her get in the car

“Mrs. Fowler isn’t

her, then she won’t

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

sat next

rested his head on the back of his seat, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Mavis savored Waylen’s scent

to

so sharp and perfect, and he exuded

this car was

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

his handsome face contort in

thought of it made her hot and

a soft kiss

on a light orange

be able

Before he

Mavis’ apartment, which was located in a good

Mavis get out

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 to explain to Mrs. Fowler, I’ll tell her that nothing is going on

face, smiled,

out the window

She was Elvira’s biological sister, and they had a striking resemblance to

possess her the moment he let

have a

could be Elvira’s

and Mavis earlier was a test he set

see how much he

saw her playing the piano with such vigor and passion. Then, his heart started racing. The ‘only woman

the pros and cons of

chose Rena and his

of the

middle of the night, so most of the lights

through the foyer and ascended

Marcus, he

was left unlocked, so he was able to

a book in her hand. She had

gleamed like crystal under

Waylen liked her body.

to her like this in a long time. He didn’t know if it was

and kissed her, softly at first and then more and more hungrily. He

Rena didn’t even stir.

resistant

while, Waylen finally gave in and began touching

what woke

at

the orange kiss mark on the collar of his white

left

was still fired up.

of me!”

thought that Rena was still angry with him and didn’t want to sleep with him, so he gently nibbled on her earlobe and whispered, “Are you

sofa. Her body was alluring and attractive, but her words

saw Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

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

began putting her pajamas

buttons of his shirt and showed

stain on his white shirt stood out like a sore

and said, “I swear we

the mark that Mavis left on him without his consent, he took off his shirt and tossed it into

straight in the eye. “I didn’t betray

even bother to lose

calmly, “No, you didn’t do anything unfaithful. You just helped that woman get reinstated in college, rented

Waylen. How is that any different from keeping

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

didn’t want to have this conversation

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

already crossed

today, I bet you would’ve

her touch you and kiss you. You would’ve taken her as your lover. You would’ve let her replace Elvira in your

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

“You didn’t have to say such harsh

quarrel with

just whispered, “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.

ached as

truth was indeed

drink, Waylen couldn’t

thought arguing tonight wouldn’t do either of them any

muttered, “Let’s

Rena stood still.

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

chest, Waylen turned and looked at Rena’s

wondering whether or not

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