With a snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall we have a drink then?”

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

Waylen’s smile widened even further.

“I can watch you drink. It’s so rare for us not to take care of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why don’t we relax a little bit?”

In the past two years, it wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and Rena also had their fair share of issues.

he was afraid the most was that Mark might really

depressed that

came

his neck and said softly,

Rena agreed.

would go to a bar and enjoy

Waylen had a different idea. He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long

as Rena entered, she found herself silenced by Waylen’s Lips. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

the wall. He kissed her like he was devouring

both hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up close,

Fowler, don’t you

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