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.

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

on her, but he didn’t

explained in a hoarse voice, “I was scared I’d wake

it was just

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

grabbed her by the am. “Rena, I also want

smiled at him

only

she refused to satisfy

he asked for it, would

busy making breakfast, Waylen entered the kitchen. He was dressed nicely in a crisp shirt and tailored

Rena from behind and asked her for a

asked in

Heard what?

Rena’s thoughts were muddled.

to push him away, but he wrapped his arms

to each other that she could tangibly feel his desire

Wasn’t that enough?

have to take Alexis to school later, and you should

you don’t care about me. The

fear and blurted,

aback by his blunt

together, he had treated her with utmost care and never

he was suddenly pining for her

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

now, the tables

the years, he had aged gracefully, and she

was content with their

could live like this forever, but his unrelenting stubbornness

the corners of Rena’s lips. “Of course

“I’ll ask Jazlyn to free up my schedule.

formed on

protested. “And she needs to catch up

but she didn’t give him a definitive

Waylen’s expression darkened.

together. In fact, she never expected anything

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

just stared at her quietly, trying to read

silence, he said, “Rena,

Maybe he was sick, or maybe she was

Rena refused. She turned around and continued

this normal? Many couples

Waylen’s arms went slack.

her and said in a low voice,

was somewhat distant from him now. She treated him as though their relationship

Waylen now finally admitted that he didn’t really

as usual, perfectly playing the role of a good wife and mother in

Rena was no

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

frustrating for a man, especially for a proud one like

he couldn’t

sex life gradually reduced from twice a week to once a

life was, fortunately, the

that Rena was likely depressed, but she refused to see

care, walking on eggshells every single

that she’d abandon him one day

reunion, it was postponed for another month due to some unspecified

with Cecilia to prepare

was earning a lot now. She slowly became financially independent and moved out

oblivious to Cecilia’s true

he Liked independent women

after shopping, they sat

Vera there,

found the fountain of youth? Your skin looks even more dewy than the

her private

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

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,

listened to her

Cecilia also remained silent.

long time now, and it almost felt

to leave

her daughter up. Thinking

remembered their first time

by the memory, she felt a

to pick Alexis

answer her right away. He just stayed

the end, he agreed to

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

gazed at the old Ferris wheel, lit

up in her

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

was going on? Didn’t

the previous wedding ring, unwilling to take it

she the one who wanted to start over with him? So

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

she really as cruel

sat in the apartment without moving all

it was because she was so exhausted that she needed to take a break from it all. At least here, she didn’t need

cried. She cried silently in the dark, unending tears streaming down

unlock. It creaked open, and

standing by the door, carrying a bag of takeout food. She didn’t know what

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

anything. She just stared at

on the lights,

see how fragile she was at that

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

he who ignored her all this

she gave birth to Alexis, she suffered

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