NovelBarThe irony of Rena’s statement was not lost.
Waylen’s heart was filled with sorrow. Bowing his head, he uttered her name after an extended period, “Rena…”
No words escaped Rena’s lips,
Silently, she tore the document into shreds,
Once again, she gazed at him, her eyes holding an air of unfamiliarity. “Waylen, I trust you will honor your promise.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith profound intensity in his gaze, he reached for his phone and dialed, ensuring the cessation of all suppression against Typhoon Technology.
It was all over…
As he watched her, Waylen longed to reach out to her, but her body stiffened instantaneously. He retracted his hand and managed a forced smile. “I won’t intrude upon you. Rena, can you cook something for me?”
Rena remained unresponsive.
Unable to resist, Waylen embraced her from behind. Resting his chin on her shoulder, he whispered, “Please cook me something. It’s been far too long since I’ve had a satisfying meal. Without you, sleep even eludes me.”
His thoughts were always… consumed by her.
Rena pushed him away.
Standing in the shadow cast by the window, she whispered softly, “Waylen, you never gave me a chance when I desired a relationship. Now, I no longer wish to be with you. And… I assure you I won’t see Tyrone but that doesn’t change anything. I can’t stay by your side any longer. If you ever resort to coercion again, I will inflict harm upon you.”
Slowly turning her head, she continued, “Mr. Fowler, you too have your own privacy. I believe a public figure like yourself pays great attention to that. After all, a single misstep could tarnish your flawless image, wouldn’t it?”
Waylen remained unfazed.
Having been together with Rena for a substantial period, It was natural for her to possess certain knowledge of his little secrets.
Of course, the dissemination of such information wouldn’t be a significant concern.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the face of her seething anger however, he was now willing to yield just a little.
‘I’m leaving… Remember to eat,” he said with utmost tenderness, as if the threats of the night had never passed his lips.
Before departing, Waylen gently caressed her back.
Rena stiffened and recoiled from his touch.
He paused and murmured, “Rena, I know you despise me but I have no regrets.”
Rena smiled icily.
Of course he had no regrets, for he had lost nothing…
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