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.

improved, yet he couldn’t help but feel some regrets

Mavis, Rena could only

her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept the past

long time, but Rena

to engage

thoughts swirling, Waylen stood for much of

him to

grumbled, “Your body is too

in the future, okay?” He patted her on the back to Lull her to

didn’t wake up completely and soon fell

morning, Waylen had already

and eventually, she opened the

she put it in her palm, Rena felt as

a servant’s voice resonated from outside. “Excuse me, Mrs. Fowler, have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he would come back this

Rena blinked in surprise.

there, she was touched. She had

escaped her lips as she

in silence for a while, she

lost in her thoughts, her phone

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about

half shot, it

positive news, so they ended up chatting for a

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

want to take

nodded in

the family

there when

and Looked

god in the past, but he still respected

a few words to Mindy, Waylen showed

“I don’t think you are here for

down

softly, “You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when you went out?

necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely

she had left the emerald

stood there,

is but a fleeting illusion, full of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So,

Mindy’s profound psychic abilities,

Marcus, Mindy affectionately caressed

his parents, destined for a lifetime

their way back, Waylen stole a glance at his

attentively looked at the picture book Rena showed him. The little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of pearly white

the time and realized it was time

we dine at the restaurant

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

words struck a

Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us?

was taken aback by the

wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you genuinely care for

answering. The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother. They couldn’t simply take

hand of a woman in her early 30s, said to

and the

out of the car and inquired about the

“Leonel’s mother couldn’t bear the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I

Leonel

mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and

to part

she looked up

gazed silently at

with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we

aunt was taken aback, never expecting Waylen and Rena to

provide for his basic needs. However, the

she allowed Leonel to make his own

pause, he asked in a

gesture, Waylen gently stroked Leonel’s

smile, he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus.

emotion, Leonel managed to

back her tears, repeating, “Mr.

cherished Leonel just because both Rena

connection, Waylen assisted in the

million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the young boy back

dared not

their villa, Leonel’s room was

to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept beside one another for

grew accustomed to the new environment, the family went out

was filled with three

in their future, so he opted for a very spacious car, providing ample room for

suggested dining at a

“How about we go to the

what was

simply wished to see her play the

be more special if we go there alone

“It seems I’ll have to wait until

he added, “I simply can’t

arrived at the French

with patrons on the

Waylen carried Marcus

a waiter to show them to their seats and placed the food order. As she looked up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His handsome features

whispered, “We might have to go on dates with a few

a sudden wave of sympathy

had gone from being an eligible bachelor to a loving father of

would be best not to get

being a mother of two, Rena retained her

piano, her profile looked delicate and her elegant ‘long dress

to return to her seat when something

saw

spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special request

glow of the restaurant lights,

be a youthful

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

invited

to converse, Rena accepted and requested

about you from

about to inquire further when she connected

Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned

didn’t know

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