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.

because he knew she heard him touching himself in the bathroom Last night that they both felt a bit awkward. But Rena still spoke

but he didn’t

in a hoarse voice,

both knew it was just

Alexis’ head tenderly and said, “I’m

up to leave, but Waylen grabbed her

first. After a while, she smiled at

little, only to realize that the man seemed

she refused to satisfy him due

he asked for it, would

Rena was busy making breakfast, Waylen entered the kitchen. He was dressed nicely in a crisp shirt and tailored slacks, his faintly refreshing scent of

Rena from behind and asked her for

her ear and asked in a low, hoarse

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

him away, but he wrapped his arms

other that she could tangibly feel his desire for her. She couldn’t help but recall how he had

Wasn’t that enough?

have to take Alexis to school later,

you? Now, you don’t care about me. The letter from Mavis, me touching myself… You didn’t ask anything because you just don’t care anymore. You never call me even when I

his fear and blurted,

was taken aback by his

after they reconciled and got back together, he had treated her with utmost

suddenly pining for

but Love wasn’t one of them, and it had become a luxury for people their age. She reminisced the

now, the tables

his handsome face. Over the years, he had aged gracefully, and she could feel

with

this forever, but his unrelenting stubbornness

smile tugged at the corners of Rena’s lips.

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

formed on Rena’s

catch

of reasons, but she didn’t give him a

Waylen’s expression darkened.

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

the truth dawned on

her quietly, trying to

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

were. Maybe he was sick, or maybe she was mentally

She turned around and continued to prepare

this normal? Many couples go through stuff like

Waylen’s arms went slack.

and said in a

in the past, so he could tell that she was somewhat

after their reconciliation, Waylen now finally

it to his perseverance, Rena was still as gentle and considerate as usual, perfectly playing the role of a good wife and mother in

that Rena was no longer as passionate

while she’d just humor him without

frustrating for a man, especially for

he couldn’t make

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

life was, fortunately, the

depressed, but she refused

utmost care, walking on eggshells every single

was afraid that she’d abandon him one day because

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

with Cecilia to

prominent model, Cecilia was earning a lot now. She slowly became financially independent and moved out

Cecilia’s

had once proclaimed that he Liked independent women that Cecilia

shopping, they sat down

Vera there,

Your skin looks even more dewy than the last time we met. Or

didn’t want to disclose her

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

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

to her gossip

Cecilia also remained silent.

in a long time now, and it almost felt surreal to be hearing about

ahead. Vera also had to leave to pick up her son

up. Thinking about the class reunion reminded her of the time she had lost her

remembered their

the memory, she felt a sudden impulse to

Alexis up, saying she had

her right away. He

end, he agreed to her

aimlessly along the streets.

of twilight, she gazed at the old Ferris wheel, lit up with

up in her

night, she opened 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 problem

on? Didn’t

the previous wedding ring, unwilling to take

over with him? So

as her husband, but as a mere tool to remind her of the man she loved, the man

Was she really

the apartment

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

in the

the door unlock. It creaked open, and a beam of light from the corridor streamed

door, carrying a bag of takeout food. She

can take care of them, so we can stay here for

anything. She just stared

on the lights, but Rena

him to see how fragile she

He set down the

who ignored her all

Alexis, she

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