With his arm around her waist, Waylen leaned in, gently sniffing her neck, his voice becoming hoarse.
âPromise me you wonât see other men.
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âWe are divorced!â
âI still want you.
I want you to be my wife.
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Rena, give me a chance.
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âYouâre insane.
â
Right in the next cubicle, Mavis covered her mouth in disbelief.
She couldnât fathom that Waylen had fallen in love with Rena.
She didnât believe that a man as reserved and noble as Waylen would beg for a womanâs love so humblyâ¦
The bathroom cubicles were separated by thin partitions.
Waylen leaned against Renaâs neck, his voice hoarse as he whispered, âRena, I donât know if itâs love, but I feel upset when I see you getting along with other men.
I was jealous of Harold and Hector, and now I find myself even jealous of Joseph.
â
He gently pressed his lips against Renaâs hair and continued, âRena, I donât know how to love someone.
Can you teach me?â
Rena felt a tinge of sadness.
She wished Waylen had expressed his feelings earlier, without the involvement of Mavis.
But she couldnât dwell on it anymore.
Rena berated herself for feeling despicable, but her heart was in turmoil.
She tried to lower her head, appearing gentle.
Waylenâs emotions overwhelmed him.
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He couldnât resist ki*sing Rena against the thin partition.
Rena resisted, attempting to push him away, but her efforts were in vain.
In arush, she slapped him across the face.
The slap left both of them stunned.
Leaning against the door, Rena said with a hint of a nasal voice, âWaylen, do I need to make this clear? We can never be together again.
Itâs impossible.
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