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

to touch her at

But Rena chose to move into another bedroom. It was difficult

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

“Mr. Fowler!”

the window and

on a crutch and

gaze, Mavis looked at her leg with grievance. She explained, “The doctor said my leg should recover within two months, and there will

that, she put on her

visit her more often now that he and Rena were no longer in speaking

hadn’t

couldn’t come see her,

and ordered the

chauffeur started driving toward the main road. Watching the lavish black vehicle pass her by,

her crutch and

sure to

happened to see Mavis falling. He frowned

dithered about following Waylen’s

in a low voice, “Help her get in the car

hesitated, “Mrs. Fowler isn’t going to

Waylen retorted, “If you don’t tell her, then she won’t find

choice but to get out of the

next to

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

quietly turned to stare

features were so sharp and perfect, and

car was

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

Would his handsome face contort in sweet agony as he thrust

of it made her

a soft kiss

put on a light

she would be able to spot Mavis’ kiss mark on Waylen’s

opened his eyes. Before he

at Mavis’ apartment, which was located

get out of

put. He had 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

face, smiled,

out the window and let his

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

her the moment he let

a young and obedient

could be Elvira’s

and Mavis earlier was a test he set for

to see how much he cared

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 was his

always weighed the pros and

chose Rena

house of

middle of the night, so

ascended the stairs to the second

and Marcus, he opened the door

left unlocked, so he was able

the sofa with a book in her

exposed skin gleamed like crystal

Waylen liked her body.

didn’t know if it was

and then more and more hungrily. He began tracing her

Rena didn’t even stir.

resistant

for a while, Waylen finally gave in and began touching

was what woke up

her misty eyes and stared at the

orange kiss mark on

left

he was still fired

me!” Rena’s face

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

sofa. Her body was alluring and attractive, but

saw Mavis today,

Waylen was stunned.

he looked at her and explained, “Yes, I did, but

her pajamas

of his shirt

on his white shirt stood out like a

swear we didn’t

without his consent, he took

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

didn’t even bother to lose her

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

me, Waylen. How is that any

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

didn’t want to

she murmured, “You allow her to

already crossed the

hadn’t been with you today, I bet you would’ve

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

lit it. He was shaking so badly that

said, “You didn’t have to say

didn’t quarrel

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

heart ached as

was indeed

drink, Waylen

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

forehead and muttered, “Let’s

Rena stood still.

after him, “Take your shirt. I don’t want it in my

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

couldn’t help wondering whether or not she truly

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