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.

she heard him touching himself in the bathroom Last night that they both felt a bit awkward. But Rena still spoke to him in a gentle and considerate manner, “Why did you sleep in the

but he didn’t answer

his mouth and explained in a hoarse voice, “I was

it was just an

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

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

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

pondered a little, only to realize

to satisfy him due to his

he asked for it, would she really give

a crisp shirt and tailored slacks, his faintly refreshing scent of

Rena from behind and asked her for

and asked in a low, hoarse

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

he

his desire for her. She couldn’t

Wasn’t that enough?

school later,

to fooling your husband, haven’t you? Now, you don’t care about me. The letter from

contain his fear and blurted, “Rena, do you still love

taken aback by his

got back together, he had treated her with

he was suddenly

it had become

now, the tables had

Over the years, he had aged

with

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

faint smile tugged at the corners of Rena’s lips. “Of course

her intently for a long time. “I’ll ask Jazlyn to free up my schedule. Let’s go on a family

crease formed on

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

but she didn’t give

Waylen’s expression darkened.

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

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

quietly,

prolonged silence, he said,

were. Maybe he was sick, or maybe she was mentally ill. Either way, something was

refused. She turned around

normal? Many couples

Waylen’s arms went slack.

and said in a low voice, “Don’t

how passionate Rena was with that “Waylen” in the past, so he could tell that she was somewhat distant from him now.

reconciliation, Waylen now finally admitted that he

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

could still tell that Rena was no

so enthusiastic, while she’d just

like this was frustrating for a man, especially for a proud

showed that he couldn’t make

to force her, their sex life gradually reduced from

their life was, fortunately, the two

Rena was likely depressed, but she refused to see a

treated her with utmost care, walking on

that she’d abandon him one day because of their

was postponed for another month due to some unspecified reasons.

went shopping with Cecilia to

a prominent model, Cecilia was earning a lot now. She slowly became financially independent and moved out of the Fowler family’s house with Edwin. Rena was taken aback

Cecilia’s

was because Mark had once proclaimed that he Liked independent

they sat

into Vera there,

“Have you found the fountain of youth? Your skin looks even

want to disclose her private affairs,

“It’s been so long

hushed tone, “Remember Aline? She became the mistress of a

to her gossip

Cecilia also remained silent.

Harold’s name in a long time now, and it almost felt surreal to

had to leave to pick

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 she had lost her virginity to Waylen on the night

remembered their first

she felt

him to pick Alexis up, saying

her right

end, he agreed to her

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

the old Ferris wheel, lit

up

the door to the

to sit. Sitting down on the sofa, engulfed in darkness, Rena finally gathered the courage to ask herself what

on?

wore the previous

to start over with

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

Was she really as cruel as

the apartment without

it was because she was so exhausted that she needed to take a break from it all. At least here, she didn’t need to play the role of a good wife, and her

the

unlock. It creaked

found her husband standing by the door, carrying a bag of takeout food. She didn’t know what it was, but it smelled

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

didn’t say anything. She just stared at him

the lights, but Rena quickly stopped him.

want him to see how fragile she was

the door, he walked towards her. He set down the food, sat down

ignored her all this

to Alexis, she suffered

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