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.

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

on her, but he didn’t answer her for

explained in a hoarse voice, “I

it was just an

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

grabbed her by

a while, she smiled at him and

only to realize that the man

she refused to satisfy

her what he really wanted, if he

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

from behind and asked her

behind her ear and asked in a low, hoarse

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

tried to push him away, but he wrapped his arms around

that she could tangibly feel his desire for her.

Wasn’t that enough?

Alexis to school later, and you should get going to

unwilling to set her free. “You can keep blowing me off with whatever 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.

he couldn’t contain his fear and blurted, “Rena, do you still

aback

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

was suddenly pining

were plenty of things in life that could be attained through hard work, but Love wasn’t one of them, and it had become a luxury for people their age. She reminisced the times she was young and once desperately yearned

the

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

with

forever, but his unrelenting stubbornness

faint smile tugged at the corners of Rena’s lips. “Of course I do,” she

long time. “I’ll ask Jazlyn to free up my schedule. Let’s go

crease formed on

to catch up on her piano lessons.

of reasons, but she didn’t give him a

Waylen’s expression darkened.

travel together. In fact,

dawned on him. Maybe… She really

her quietly, trying

silence, he said, “Rena, let’s go

sick, or maybe she

She turned around and

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

Waylen’s arms went slack.

said in a

could tell that she was somewhat distant from him now. She treated him as though their relationship was meticulously

Waylen now finally admitted

was still as gentle and considerate as usual, perfectly playing the role of a good wife and mother in the following days. Of course, that

Rena was no

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

man, especially for a proud one

he couldn’t make her happy

sex life gradually reduced from twice a week to once

was, fortunately, the two children were

was likely depressed, but she refused to see

treated her with utmost care, walking on eggshells every

him one day because of

it was postponed for another month due to some unspecified reasons.

Cecilia to prepare for

out of the Fowler family’s house with Edwin. Rena was taken aback by

to Cecilia’s true

that he Liked

after shopping, they sat down

they ran into Vera there, which

the fountain of youth? Your skin looks even

didn’t want to disclose her private affairs, so she just

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

Vera’s eyes 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

listened to

Cecilia also remained silent.

in a long time now, and

to leave to pick up

mall before picking her daughter up. Thinking about the class

always remembered their

by the memory, she felt a sudden impulse to

him to pick Alexis up,

didn’t answer her right away.

end, he agreed to her

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

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

up in her

opened the door to

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

on? Didn’t

the previous wedding ring, unwilling

wanted to start over with him? So why did she

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

she really as cruel as

apartment without moving

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

in the

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

found her husband standing by the door, carrying a bag

said softly, “The kids are asleep. The servants at home can take care of them, so we can stay here for

anything. She just stared

turn on the lights,

him to see how fragile she was

the food, sat down next to her, and hugged her tightly. “Rena, I’m so

who ignored her all this

gave birth to Alexis, she suffered from

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