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.

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

fixed his eyes on her, but he didn’t

and explained in a hoarse voice, “I was

knew it

Alexis’ head

she stood up to leave, but Waylen grabbed

smiled

pondered a little, only to

refused to satisfy him due

he told her what he really wanted, if he

Waylen entered the kitchen. He was dressed nicely in a crisp shirt and

Rena from behind and asked her for

her ear and asked in a low, hoarse voice, “You

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

push him away, but he wrapped his arms

close to each other that she could tangibly feel his desire for

Wasn’t that enough?

to school later, and you should get going

excuse you can come up with. Rena, you’ve gotten used to fooling your husband, haven’t you? Now, you don’t care about me. The letter from

and blurted, “Rena, do you still love

was taken aback by his

together, he had treated her with

he was suddenly pining

of them, and it

the tables

he had aged

content with

this forever, but his unrelenting stubbornness had exceeded

corners of Rena’s lips. “Of course I do,” she

ask Jazlyn to free

crease formed on

Alexis has classes,” she protested. “And she needs to catch up on her piano lessons. Marcus’

of reasons, but

Waylen’s expression darkened.

expected that he’d propose they travel together. In fact, she never expected anything

skipped a beat as the truth dawned on him.

just stared at her quietly, trying to read her

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

things as they were. Maybe he was sick, or maybe she was mentally ill. Either way, something was terribly wrong with

turned around and continued to

good now? Isn’t this normal? Many couples go through

Waylen’s arms went slack.

in a low voice, “Don’t compare

could tell that she was somewhat distant from

Waylen now finally admitted that he didn’t

of a good wife and mother in the following days. Of course, that included trying her best to satisfy

Waylen could still tell that Rena was no longer as passionate whenever they had

be so enthusiastic, while she’d just humor him without

frustrating for a man,

showed that he couldn’t

life gradually reduced

as their life was, fortunately, the two children were

was likely depressed, but she refused

with utmost care,

she’d abandon him one day because of their dull

reunion, it was postponed for another month due to some unspecified reasons. By the

shopping with Cecilia to prepare for

slowly became financially independent and moved out of the Fowler family’s house with Edwin. Rena was taken aback by

remained oblivious to Cecilia’s true reason

that he Liked

after shopping, they

they ran into Vera there, which took them

youth? Your skin looks even more dewy than the last time

to disclose her

Vera sighed. “It’s been so long since the last reunion. I wonder how everybody’s doing

mistress of a coal magnate, eventually replacing

listened to her gossip

Cecilia also remained silent.

hadn’t heard Harold’s name in a long time now, and it almost felt surreal to be hearing

coffee, Cecilia went ahead. Vera also had to leave to pick up her son

Rena decided to stay a little longer in the mall before picking her daughter up. Thinking about the class reunion reminded her of the time

their first time

by the memory, she felt a sudden

pick Alexis up, saying she had to deal

answer her right away. He just stayed

end, he agreed to

the chauffeur to send her back. She wandered around aimlessly along the streets. Suddenly,

she gazed at the old Ferris wheel,

up

she opened the door to the old

from the empty spot where the Morning Dew piano used to sit. Sitting down on the sofa,

was going on? Didn’t

stubbornly wore the previous wedding ring, unwilling to take it

who wanted to start over with him?

the current Waylen. She didn’t treat him as her husband, but as a mere tool to remind her of

God. Was she really as

the apartment

here, she

in the dark, unending tears streaming down

of a sudden, she heard the door unlock. It creaked open, and a

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

at home can take care of them, so we

She just

on the lights, but

to see how fragile she was

he walked towards her. He set down the food, sat down next to her, and hugged her tightly. “Rena,

he who ignored her all

she gave birth to Alexis, she suffered from postpartum

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