âA little,â she confessed.
With a slight turn of her head, Rena caressed his handsome face with her fingers, her voice soft and sincere.
âWe came to know each other after his betrayal.
You Lost your memory because of me.
I believed that you should be mine, and you should regain your memory and come back to me.
But now, what matters most to me is your happiness.
If you find someone you love, I truly donât mind.
As long as she is a good personâ¦â
Renaâs emotions overwhelmed her, leaving her momentarily speechless âIn that case, I would be happy to see you with her,â she said tenderly.
In a tender gesture, Waylen playfully nibbled on her finger.
He didnât protest but, instead, he carried her gently to the bed.
In a wordless expression of his dissatisfaction, he engaged in intimacy with her.
As desires consumed her, Rena instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
Her voice came out hoarse as she called out his name, âWaylen⦠Waylenâ¦â
Waylen completely captivated her.
In a soft murmur, he whispered into her ear, âRena, do you still love me?â
The heat and sweat subsided, leaving behind a sense of cooled ardor.
Lying flat, Rena breathed gently.
She turned her head to gaze at the hazy darkness outside.
The moonlight scattered through the autumn rain.
Thoughts of Harold and his untimely demise occupied her mind, but Waylenâs body was warm, which offered solace.
A faint smile graced her lips as she replied, âYes, I do.
â
Her words held true.
Love took on various forms, some as intense as spirits, while others flowed gently like clear tea or spring water.
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In the dim light, Waylen gazed at her for a prolonged moment.
Eventually, he tenderly pressed his body against hers and murmured, âRena, donât Lie to me.
â
Rena evaded his touch.
With her slender fingers, she traced the exquisite lines of his nose and said in a seductive tone, âShouldnât you tell me about the business card?â
Waylen recalled the social engagement from that night.
He lifted Renaâs body and ki*sed her.
âOn that night, the chauffeur paid more attention than I did.
Rena, I swear, I wonât have any mistress.
â
Rena ceased her inquiries.
Perhaps it was a mundane story.