After a while, he called for the servant, “Where is Rena?”

The servant beamed, replying, “Mrs. Fowler is preparing dinner for little Miss Lexi and Mr. Eddie.”

A warmth filled Waylen’s heart.

He didn’t rush to the kitchen right away. Instead, he went to check on Marcus first, and then took a relaxing shower and changed into comfortable Loungewear.

Once he stepped into the kitchen, the tactful servants made their exit.

Quietly approaching Rena from behind, Waylen tenderly enveloped her in his arms and planted a gentle kiss on the back of her ear. “Did you make me dinner?”

Rena was setting the table and playfully complained that he was tickling her.

“Your dinner is being taken care of by the servants.”

Waylen gazed deeply into his wife’s eyes.

Rena was a flawless wife, maintaining harmonious relationships with his parents and sister while taking exemplary care of the children. She managed her appearance with grace, her figure and skin attesting to her meticulous care. In their intimate moments, Waylen never felt anything but captivated.

Yet, despite Rena being the epitome of perfection, Waylen still felt dissatisfied.

He couldn’t fathom if they were experiencing the proverbial seven-year itch or if Rena struggled to connect with her original feelings due to his lost memories.

This concern weighed heavily on Waylen, causing him to ponder the gains and losses in their relationship.

After dinner, he attended to Marcus, as was his routine. Rena tenderly put Alexis and Edwin to sleep, the two adorable children displaying the charming features inherited from the Evans family.

Waylen had some work to attend to in his study.

He labored until 11 o’clock, feeling somewhat fatigued as he emerged. Upon returning to the bedroom, Rena was engaged in a phone conversation, Likely with a friend, as he overheard names like Harold and Vera in passing.

As Waylen entered, Rena concluded the call.

She glanced at him and said, “Are you tired? Take a shower and go to bed.”

As usual, Rena went to the cloakroom to retrieve Waylen’s clothes. Each garment meticulously ironed, and the scent of the laundry detergent he was familiar with permeated the air.

A gentle and virtuous wife was meant to provide comfort to her husband.

However, despite Rena’s efforts, Waylen couldn’t find happiness. Everything seemed too programmed, as though Rena were playing the part of the perfect wife—attending to him, caring for the children and fulfilling their intimate desires.

Yet, it appeared that Rena’s emotions remained detached, as if whether she genuinely Loved him or not didn’t even matter here.

Moreover, she had never broached the subject of his memory loss.

This sense of being undervalued and unloved only grew with each passing day.

Waylen even began to entertain the idea that he might be suffering from a mental ailment, leading him to seek the counsel of a psychologist in solitude.

The psychologist assured Waylen that he wasn’t suffering from any illness, suggesting that perhaps his discontent stemmed from an imbalance in his sexual life.

During their intimate moments at night, Waylen found himself pondering whether having sex twice a week was insufficient for a couple of their age.

Rena buried her face in the pillow, lost in her thoughts, mirroring Waylen’s distracted state.

“What’s on your mind?”

Waylen leaned in, planting a tender kiss on her cheek.

Rena embraced him, her arms encircling his neck, and replied, “I’m thinking about what breakfast I’ll prepare for Alexis and Edwin tomorrow morning…”

Waylen gazed at her quietly, gently holding her slender waist.

Their Lovemaking came to an end.

Waylen got up to take a shower, while Rena lay on the bed, a sheen of sweat on her forehead.

From the bathroom, a slightly hoarse and muffled groan could be heard.

Rena was taken aback. Was Waylen… masturbating?

Was he unsatisfied with their earlier encounter?

As a wife, Rena knew it wasn’t appropriate to pry into his privacy; instead, she should uphold her husband’s dignity. Besides, after a tiring day, she felt exhausted. She adjusted her pajamas, pulled up the quilt and drifted off to sleep.

Half an hour later, Waylen emerged from the bathroom, naked.

Looking at the woman sleeping on the bed, his heart felt inexplicably complex. He yearned for her but, despite the apparent warmth of their embrace, he couldn’t escape the feeling of a Lack of reciprocation.

In the past six months, they hadn’t faced any major hardships.

Yet, something vital seemed to be missing.

Waylen didn’t want Rena to be exposed to second-hand smoke, so he retired to the study, lit a cigarette and smoked it leisurely.

He convinced himself that this life was satisfactory and that he should find contentment in it.

However, the void in his heart only seemed to grow Larger…

Late at night, the door creaked open.

Wearing a white nightdress, Alexis tiptoed in, clutching her comfort blanket in her arms. As soon as she arrived, she snuggled up to her father’s lap, seeking comfort.

Setting his worries aside, Waylen kissed his little girl and inquired, “What brings you here?”

“Edwin Evans snores so loudly.”

Waylen playfully pinched her cheek and asked, “Why do you call him Edwin Evans?”

Resting her head on Waylen’s arm, Alexis pulled the blanket over herself, closing her eyes. “Because he is the son of my great-uncle.”

Pride swelled in Waylen’s heart.

He showered his little girl with affectionate kisses and settled down on the sofa, cradling Alexis in his arms.

She playfully tickled her father, placing her feet on his belly, bringing a sense of joy amidst the complexities of his thoughts.

The next day, when Waylen woke up, the first thing he saw was Rena’s pretty face.

She was squatting beside the sofa, covering Alexis with a blanket.

both felt a bit awkward. But Rena still spoke to him in a gentle and

he didn’t answer

a

both knew it

him further. She just stroked Alexis’ head tenderly and said, “I’m going to

she stood up to leave, but Waylen grabbed her by the am. “Rena, I also

a while, she smiled at him and nodded, and he finally let

out of the study and pondered a little, only to realize

to satisfy him

if he asked

crisp shirt and tailored slacks, his faintly refreshing

from behind and asked her for

asked in a low, hoarse voice,

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

him away, but he wrapped his

tangibly feel his desire

Wasn’t that enough?

take Alexis to school later, and you should

husband, haven’t you? Now, you don’t

fear and blurted, “Rena, do you still love

taken aback by his

got back together, he had treated her with utmost care and

was suddenly pining for

life that could be attained through hard work, but Love wasn’t one of them, and it had become a luxury for people their

now, the tables had

gently caressed his handsome face. Over the years, he had aged gracefully,

content with their current

they could live like this forever, but his unrelenting stubbornness had exceeded

smile tugged at the corners of Rena’s

stared at her intently for a long time. “I’ll ask Jazlyn to

formed

she needs to catch up on her piano lessons. Marcus’

counted off a lot of reasons, but she didn’t

Waylen’s expression darkened.

propose they travel together. In fact, she

beat as the truth dawned on him. Maybe… She really didn’t Love

quietly, trying to read her

silence, he said, “Rena, let’s go see a

was sick, or maybe she was

around and

we good now? Isn’t this normal? Many

Waylen’s arms went slack.

and said in a low

was with that “Waylen” in the past, so he could tell that she was somewhat distant from him now. She treated him as

now finally admitted that he didn’t really claim

playing the role of a good wife and mother in the following days.

Rena was no longer as passionate whenever

be so enthusiastic, while she’d just humor

frustrating for a man,

that he couldn’t

her, their sex life gradually reduced from twice a week to once

life was, fortunately,

depressed, but she refused to

her with utmost care, walking on

she’d abandon him one day because

month due to some unspecified reasons. By the time it was to be held,

shopping with Cecilia to prepare for

She slowly became financially independent and moved out

Cecilia’s

proclaimed that he Liked independent women that Cecilia took it

shopping, they

ran into Vera there, which took them

of youth? Your skin looks even more dewy than the last time we met. Or is it because you

disclose her private

reference to the reunion, Vera sighed. “It’s been so long

took on a gossipy look and she whispered in a hushed tone, “Remember Aline? She became the mistress of a coal magnate, eventually replacing the bastard’s first wife. She’s become complacent now. Oh, and Harold’s still alone!

to

Cecilia also remained silent.

Harold’s name in a long time now, and it

ahead. Vera also had to

day, so Rena decided to stay a little longer in the mall before picking her daughter up. Thinking about the class reunion

always remembered their first time

by the memory, she felt a sudden impulse to

Alexis up, saying she

right

the end, he agreed to

send her back. She wandered around aimlessly along the streets. Suddenly, she found herself in their old neighborhood. Their previous

twilight, she gazed at the old Ferris wheel, lit up with neon lights that shone brightly in the

welled up in

the door

looked the same, aside from the empty spot where the Morning Dew piano used to sit. Sitting down on the sofa, engulfed in darkness, Rena finally gathered the courage to ask herself what the

on?

the previous wedding ring,

wanted to start over with him? So

of the past, she found that she rejected the current Waylen. She didn’t treat him as her husband, but as a mere tool to remind her of the man she loved, the man

really as cruel

apartment without moving

to take a break from it all. At least here, she didn’t need to play the role of a good wife, and

cried. She cried silently in the dark, unending tears

creaked open, and a beam of light from

and found her husband standing by the door, carrying a bag of takeout food. She didn’t

asleep. The servants at home can take care of them, so we can stay

She just stared at him

on the lights, but Rena quickly stopped

to see how fragile she was at

walked towards her. He set down the food, sat down next to her, and

he who ignored her

she gave birth to Alexis, she suffered from

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