A pang of sorrow tugged at Waylen’s heart.

He longed to whisk Rena, now 20, away, as if he could possess two versions of her.

One mature and refined.

The other youthful and naive.

The very notion was almost unbearable to contemplate. His head dipped, lips pressing against her forehead, a murmur escaping his lips. “We’ll be together, Rena. Trust me.”

Rena lifted her head gently from his embrace, sunlight streaming through the window and casting a warm glow upon her youthful countenance.

Her complexion was flawless, her brows elegantly arched, and her chestnut locks cascaded gracefully down her waist, framing her enticing figure.

Her eyes, deep and bright like those of a newborn animal, held a tremor as she spoke with a quivering voice.

“I trust you.”

For Rena, who now stood at 20, this relationship had been akin to an unexpected afternoon rainstorm.

She had initially resisted its downpour, yet upon her first step into this apartment, an inexplicable sense of familiarity had overtaken her, leading her to a complete surrender.

It felt as though fate itself had orchestrated Waylen’s appearance by her side, that day on campus merely a serendipitous convergence.

Rena had always been steadfast in following her emotions, unwavering in her desire to be with Waylen.

The gap in their social statuses, the potential disapproval of his parents—such considerations had been forgotten, cast aside in the fervor of her hastily formed connection with him.

In her fragility and vulnerability, a hint of grievance lingered, but Waylen’s silent presence assured her.

He yearned to lead her back to reality, though his lips remained sealed.

Enfolding her in his embrace, he unraveled his plans, weaving dreams of a future for them both. A music studio for Rena after graduation, nestled in Duefron’s most prestigious locale, and their marriage when she reached 24.

Then she would begin to give birth to their children.

As Waylen spoke, the woman in his arms grew increasingly drowsy, nestling against his neck with a glint of tears at the corner of her eye.

silly girl. Why did she cry?

A tender kiss graced her lips before he gently carried her in his arms and walked back to the bedroom.

The upcoming school anniversary loomed, a mere week away.

Waylen stood sentinel over Rena’s well-being, a protective shield around her. He ventured to the Gordon household in person, earnestly beseeching Darren for permission to have Rena under his care temporarily. Waylen took on the mantle of chauffeur, ensuring her safe passage to and from school.

Initially resistant, Darren’s resolve eventually wavered after an all-night session of chess with Waylen.

At the break of dawn, consent was granted.

With Eloise’s assistance, Rena’s belongings were swiftly assembled, and Waylen escorted her away.

Downstairs, he loaded Rena’s suitcase into the car’s trunk.

However, her demeanor spoke of unrest, her expression far from jubilant.

As he settled into the driver’s seat and secured his seatbelt, a casual question slipped from his lips.

“You’re not enthusiastic about living with me?”

An air of unease settled upon Rena.

Averted eyes and a brief silence later, she whispered softly, “Waylen, don’t misunderstand. I’m certain of my feelings for you. But I can’t ignore the sense of being controlled, of things moving too swiftly.”

A furrow formed between her brows as she continued, “I’m not keen on cohabiting.”

Waylen’s eyes were full of affection.

He was good-looking and she was really tempted, but she still had to say what she should say.

“Waylen, although you have talked about the future with me, who can tell what will happen in the future? What if one day you grow weary of me or find another girl more suited? Would you then want me to leave? I couldn’t bear that.”

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Alongside her grievance, a genuine affection for him shone through.

Waylen’s touch was gentle as he caressed her delicate visage. With one hand, he retrieved a document from the front compartment of the car and placed it in Rena’s hand.

Bewildered, she glanced down to find a transfer contract.

The apartment and the piano belonged to her now, along with an astonishing sum: over 12@ billion dollars’ worth of movable and immovable assets held by Waylen had been transferred to her.

Stunned, Rena bit her tender lip and murmured, “This isn’t what I want.”

Waylen, sensing her fear, adopted a playful tone.

“Still anxious, are you? How about I give you ownership of my body too? Then you can be completely assured, right?”

His forehead gently met hers, his voice soft as he continued, “My body is immovable property, but in your hands, it might become personal property. This particular product isn‘t traded on the market. From now on, you’re the sole authorized user.”

Blushing and indignant, Rena thought him audacious

Taking her hand, Waylen urged her to sign the document.

Stubbornly, she gazed up at him.

With a tender touch to her head, Waylen reasoned, “Didn’t you say I can foresee the future? Rena, what’s wrong with giving all this to my future wife?”

He seemed to be right.

At twenty years old, Rena signed a contract in advance, entrusting herself to Waylen.

Their cohabitation was a thrilling adventure to her.

It was the same for Waylen.

Nights found them on the same bed, exchanging kisses and affectionate touches. Under Waylen’s guidance, Rena gradually discovered new realms of intimacy.

Afterward, Rena spent a long time in the bathroom, cleansing her hands

When she emerged, Waylen was already dressed.

Surprised, she inquired.

“Are you heading out at this hour’ As he fastened his belt, Waylen playfully pinched her chin. “Indeed, I have some matters to attend to. You should go to bed. What would you like to eat? I’ll bring it back for you.”

not hungry. I’m focusing on staying

her with a faint smile, his masculinity

words might have carried a different

The Duefron Film Theatre.

Jazlyn had the theater’s entrance ajar, allowing Waylen an easy

he flicked on the lights, banishing

The sound of his footsteps resonated through the spacious emptiness as Waylen made his

he had witnessed Rena being struck by the plummeting

joined palms, Waylen offered a moment

his eyes reopened, there was ruthlessness in

remained seated, a vigil held

to the music school’s principal. “Mr. Hudson,

was roused from sleep, his tone suddenly

a pang of annoyance echoed

proceeded directly

with various performances. I have a rather unconventional request. I’d like

Nelson hesitated.

held a hint of amusement. “I’m prepared to donate 20 million dollars to sponsor the

was

was swift. “It’s merely a performance. No

Waylen’s smile deepened.

the piano.

Nelson readily agreed.

The offer wasn’t

the call, Waylen departed

elongated his

*

absent throughout

knowing she had

when he unlocked the apartment door, he was met with a waft of

filled

kitchen, Rena bustled about, clad in an oversized T-shirt and

every bit like a

last night. Why didn’t you call me? It’s not good to indulge a man like this. Rena, as Mrs. Fowler-to-be, your first lesson should be Learning to

responding, “Who’s going to plead for that kind

delicate curve of her neck, his words

“I am.”

on his mind,

Afterward, a

soft refusal. “I can

Playfully patting her bottom, he questioned, “Do

but didn’t deny it

she continued to cook, Waylen disappeared into the bathroom, appearing shortly after, freshly shaven

countenance remained as handsome

a critical issue. If he didn’t endure hardship for Rena, he

His palms turned clammy.

and the razor grazed his chin, a thin

the bathroom, Waylen seemed

his appearance for a dark

this ensemble, he exuded

but steal glances

culinary creations with Waylen,

I’ll be the

joyfully, “So, for the next four years,

Waylen remained silent.

the conversation with a

wouldn’t be with her over the next four years. Instead, he would be waiting for her in the future… At that time, Rena would already be a mature woman and a

Rena, she reveled

Waylen possessed a deep understanding of her. She felt at ease in

accompanied Rena

was

the school gates, Rena refused to proceed further, yet their presence drew a fair share of

your fault Saddened by her situation, Waylen offered

Rena bestowed a kiss on his chin

retreating form, Waylen

Alexis took after him.

was a striking resemblance

designated for Aline. Eventually, the school selected Rena due to her background.

crossed paths with

traversed the

Aline seethed with resentment.

in Duefron

up so easily. Seeing Rena’s composed demeanor, she sneered, “It’s

such opportunities for self-presentation, Rena harbored

no such desire, yet she wouldn’t willingly forgo an opportunity

faint smile curved Rena’s

further

tone, Aline queried, “You’re probably doing this for Vera, aren’t you? Rena,

Rena shook her head.

Vera had managed to secure an excellent relationship despite her breakup with Joseph. Yet, Aline’s own life had spiraled

composure served only to escalate

undeterred by the school’s principal being in his early fifties. He was not bad looking, but after

She had no inhibitions.

she deemed worthwhile. Furthermore, rumors of Nelson’s indiscreet

was convinced her

you to sacrifice your body for art’s sake. It’s a spiritual endeavor, not a carnal one. Stripping down is easy, but

stood surprised, her

sure where these false rumors originated, but I assure you, the school had never considered offering you the piano solo. Malignant intentions are

her belief that Rena had stolen her opportunity. Exiting the principal’s office, Aline confronted Rena,

black-clad bodyguards around her, which prevented anyone

an air of graceful elegance

been intimate with other men before, Aline possessed a keen sense to discern the distinct aura

beautiful but visibly innocent and inexperienced. Yet now, her bearing exuded the unmistakable feminine

the distinguished and noble man stirred a bitter envy

glanced up and caught

unresolved,

notion of approaching Rena, but the four vigilant bodyguards promptly intervened, obstructing her

actions drew the attention of

let’s wait and see!” With those words, she turned on her heel

Rena resumed her

Joseph, demanding, “Where are

Vera. He responded indignantly, “It is none of your business! Aline, I’ve made myself

gaze and adopted a seductive smile. “Let’s meet.” Joseph hesitated, eventually

following two encounters, Joseph emerged from a shower, draped in a bathrobe, and sat anxiously

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