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.

thing he was afraid the most was

depressed that

came

neck and said softly,

Rena agreed.

they would go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on

He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived

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against the wall. He kissed her like

with both hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up close, he looked even more

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