Rena pressed her face against his palm and smiled, realizing that she might have been too nervous.

She fell asleep Later that night, but her slumber was interrupted by a nightmare about Harold.

In her dream, the road was shrouded in gloomy light, and Harold’s car was crushed by a truck. Rena saw him trapped in the wreckage, bloodied and holding an emerald necklace tightly in his hand.

It emitted a faint green Light in the darkness.

Approaching him slowly, Rena was dressed in white silk pajamas that contrasted sharply with the blood on Harold’s body.

He looked up at her quietly, reaching out his hand, and called, “Rena!”

Squatting down, Rena touched his still-warm body as her fingers trembled.

“I’LL call an ambulance for you!”

She heard her flustered voice.

But Harold, brimming with sorrow, told her, “It’s too late, Rena! It’s too late.”

Rena desperately grabbed his hand, torn between hating him and not wanting him to die.

She tried to drag him out of the car, but her efforts were in vain.

Tearfully, she said, “Harold, hold on. I’ll take you away from here…”

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move him.

Aware of that, she cried bitterly.

Harold moved his fingers slightly, and a blood-stained necklace fell into Rena’s palm.

Gazing at her, he said in a low voice, “Rena, here you are. I’m leaving.”

As he finished speaking, his body became transparent.

Transforming into scarlet snowflakes, his translucent figure floated in the sky, descending and fading away silently.

Rena tried to capture him, but he was gone.

Harold disappeared.

Apart from the necklace, Harold left Rena with his last smile and three words: “I love you.”

“Harold! Harold! Harold!”

Startled, Rena woke up from her nightmare, she was sweating and her heart was pounding.

She kept calling out a name, her voice filled with fear and sadness.

In the dim light of the bedroom, Rena found herself wrapped in a warm and comforting embrace.

“Rena, you had a nightmar: Waylen’s voice was gentle and calm. He carefully held her in his arms, patting her back Like he was soothing a baby.

Rena looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears, and her Lips trembling.

The details of her dream were vivid in her mind.

“Waylen! I had a dream about Harold,” she said, panic evident in her voice as she clung to his pajamas.

Waylen held her tightly, trying to comfort her. “It’s just a dream, Rena. It’s just a dream.”

Despite his reassurance, Rena couldn’t stop crying.

She felt scared and vulnerable.

Nestling closer to Waylen’s chest, she continued, “Harold was in a car, covered in blood. I tried to reach out to him, but he disappeared.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice soft and broken. “He gave me a necklace in the dream.”

Guilt washed over Rena.

She wondered if things would have turned out differently if she had accepted the necklace from Harold. Would he still be alive?

They had broken up without regrets, but she never imagined his tragic fate.

Rena poured her heart out to Waylen, sharing her feelings and thoughts.

Waylen held her close and showered her with kisses, trying to provide solace.

As a man, it was hard for him to remain composed when his wife dreamt about her deceased first love. He understood how much Harold’s death haunted her, leading her to mistake a stranger for Aline and often waking up in distress.

Waylen caressed her back and softly suggested, “I’ll take you to visit a soothsayer tomorrow.”

Resting her head on his shoulder, Rena remained silent for a moment, soaking in his warmth and comfort.

Despite clinging to him, she could not fall asleep again.

Outside, the rain started to fall, just like the day Harold died- drizzling and gloomy.

But inside Waylen’s embrace, Rena felt safe and loved.

Waylen was awake too, his thoughts consumed by complex emotions. He gently caressed her hair and probed, “I want to know your past with him. Tell me.”

Rena hesitated for a moment before replying, “You won’t want to know.”

Which man could be so generous?

Determined to understand her fully, Waylen kissed the tip of her nose and insisted, “I want to know.”

With her head nestled on his arm, Rena began to recount her past, revealing the memories she had shared with Harold. Waylen Listened attentively, showing patience and empathy.

He could sense the depth of Harold’s Love for her and the complexity of their relationship.

Waylen knew that Harold and Rena had missed out on something special.

He held her even closer, cherishing their love and the beautiful memories they were creating together.

Eventually, Rena fell asleep, finding solace in her husband’s arms.

Perhaps this time, her dreams would be filled with the innocent and nostalgic moments of her college days with Harold-of phoenix trees, parallel bicycles, and the tlibrary- representing the sweet reminiscences of first love.

Enveloped in a mix of emotions, Waylen couldn’t deny feeling jealous He knew that Harold’s death had left a lasting impact on Rena’s memory.

Her acceptance of the flower from Harrison spoke of deeper feelings she held for her deceased first Love.

Waylen got up quietly. He didn’t leave the bedroom because he was afraid that Rena would wake up with fear. Quietly standing by the French window, he gazed out at the rainy night, Lost in thought about their relationship.

yet he couldn’t help but feel

with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could only digest it

respected her need to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept

long time, but Rena might not forget

engage in the argument of

of the night until the gray,

cold which caused Rena beside him to draw back instinctively, he still

“Your

let me warm you up every day in the future, okay?” He patted her on the back to Lull her

up completely

had already taken Alexis

eventually, she

it in her palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold was

have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back this afternoon to

Rena blinked in surprise.

was serious about going there, she was touched. She had initially thought that he only said

sigh escaped her

staring at the necklace in silence for a while,

her thoughts,

call from Miss Holt with exciting news about her

only half shot, it had been listed in a big

positive

Liked his father very much. He demanded his father to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to

son and insisted, “I want to take him with us and introduce him to

nodded

the afternoon, the

when

greeted them and Looked at them with his

the past, but he still respected

words to

“I don’t think you are here

bent down with

carefully and said softly, “You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you

the three days, he had been carrying the emerald necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely help

aback, realizing she had left the emerald necklace at

there,

unpredictability. No one can

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities,

by Marcus, Mindy affectionately

was unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime

back, Waylen stole a glance at his wife through the rearview

him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a

and

we dine at the

couple had been getting along splendidly Lately. Not wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family has been going

compassionate words struck

faintly smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us? This way, Alexis will also have

aback by the

slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely

Leonel but also depended on his mother. They

arriving at the kindergarten, Leonel was holding the hand of a

the Fowler family and

out of the car and inquired about the

the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your care for Leonel over the

Leonel

Leonel appeared

to part

looked

too gazed

head and said, “Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are

taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to willingly

means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer him the finest education

silent, she allowed Leonel to make his

gazed at Waylen and then at Rena. After a long pause, he asked in a hushed tone,

comforting gesture, Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

to sleep on the sofa with

managed

her tears, repeating,

he cherished Leonel just

connection, Waylen assisted

more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for

dared not utter

villa, Leonel’s

took Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept beside one

to the new environment, the family

home was

there might be another child in their future, so he opted for a very

suggested dining

wheel and suggested, “How about we go to the French restaurant you used to love? It’s been quite some time since

knew precisely what was on Waylen’s

see her play

more special if we go there alone for

to wait until

lowering his voice to match hers, he added, “I simply can’t wait

they arrived at

was bustling with patrons on the

hand while Waylen

to their seats and placed the food order. As she looked up, she caught sight

Waylen whispered, “We might have to go on dates with a few children in tow from time to time. You better get used to

Waylen and a

he had gone from being an eligible bachelor to

it would be best not to get pregnant again, considering their current

two, Rena retained her youthful and

at the piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no older than

return to her seat when

saw

the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned

restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly

a

at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have any friends to

invited Rena to join

to converse, Rena accepted and requested a

Harrison said, “I heard about you from an elder

to inquire further when she connected

elder Harrison mentioned

didn’t know what

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