With her eyes still closed, Rena murmured, âI canât help but feel that even though youâve lost your memory, you still maintain the same habits when dealing with people.
â
Waylenâs gaze darkened, pondering her words.
He stood up and poured her a glass of water.
âDo you often reminisce about the past?â he inquired.
Rena didnât deny it.
Waylen assisted her to sit up carefully offering her the water to drink.
Resisting his help, she struggled and he playfully patted her backside.
âDonât be so stubborn! Remember the time when I saved you from the kidnappers, and you had a concussion? Back then, you were much more obedient than now! Rena, are you growing less obedient with age?â
Rena was taken aback.
Kidnappers?
The incident had occurred several years ago, back when they hadnât known each other for long.
Could it be⦠that he remembered?
Her complexion paled, and she looked at him with lips trembling in disbelief.
In a murmur, she uttered his name, âWaylen?â
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âShe questioned whether this could be a mere figment of her imagination.
Otherwise, how could she feel that he had regained his memory?
Waylen tenderly caressed her face and whispered in a soft voice.
âItâs me.
â
Rena closed her eyes.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, yet she remained silent, silently weeping.
If this were a dream, she wished to prolong it, savoring the moment.
Waylen gently wrapped her in the quilt, cradling her in his embrace.
Resting his chin on her forehead, he reassured her, âDonât cry, Rena.
Itâs me.
â
Renaâs slender arms embraced him tightly.
Still weeping, she resembled a vulnerable little girl.
Waylen couldnât resist comforting her.
He placed his warm hand beneath the quilt, tenderly caressing her body to offer comfort.
Rena was unwell.