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.

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

but he

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

it was just an

stroked Alexis’ head tenderly

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

respond at first. After a while, she smiled at him and nodded,

little, only to realize that the man seemed to be

refused to satisfy

really wanted, if he asked for it, would she really give

kitchen. He was dressed nicely in a crisp

hugged Rena from behind and asked her

kissed the dewy skin 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 her

feel his desire for her. She couldn’t help but recall

Wasn’t that enough?

to take Alexis to school later, and

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. The letter from Mavis, me touching myself… You didn’t ask anything because you just don’t care anymore. You

contain his fear and blurted, “Rena, do you

was taken aback by

they reconciled and got back together, he had treated her

was suddenly pining

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 for

now, the

he had aged gracefully,

was content with their

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

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

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

formed

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

of reasons, but she didn’t

Waylen’s expression darkened.

travel together. In fact,

truth dawned on him.

stared at her quietly, trying to read her

he said, “Rena, let’s go see a

was sick, or maybe she

refused. She turned around

normal? Many couples

Waylen’s arms went slack.

and said in a

in the past, so he could tell that she was somewhat distant from him now. She treated him as though their relationship was meticulously

after their reconciliation, Waylen now finally admitted that he

the role of a good wife and

tell that Rena was no

so enthusiastic, while she’d

this was frustrating for a man,

it showed that he couldn’t

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

was, fortunately,

likely depressed, but

care,

she’d abandon him one day because of

for another month due to some unspecified reasons. By the time it was to be held, it

with Cecilia

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

Cecilia’s true reason

once proclaimed that he

shopping, they sat down for

there, which took them by

found the fountain of youth? Your skin looks even more dewy than the last time we met. Or is it because you have a

want to disclose her private affairs, so

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

mistress

listened to

Cecilia also remained silent.

in a long time now, and it almost

had to leave to pick

picking her daughter up. Thinking about the class reunion reminded her of the time she had lost her virginity to

always remembered their

memory, she felt a sudden impulse to

him to pick Alexis up, saying she

answer her right away. He just

the end, he agreed to her

She wandered around aimlessly along the streets. Suddenly, she found herself in their old neighborhood. Their previous apartment

the old Ferris wheel, lit up with

up in her

opened the door to

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

going on? Didn’t she

wore the previous wedding

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

but as a mere tool to remind her of the man she loved, the man who didn’t lose his memory and remembered everything about

Was she really as cruel as

in 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

cried silently in the dark, unending tears streaming down her

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

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

home can take care of

She just

out to turn on the lights, but Rena quickly stopped him. “No,

him to see how fragile she was

He set down the food, sat down next to her, and

who ignored her

to Alexis,

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