Once downtown, she switched to a taxi, throwing Waylen off her trail.

Her phone vibrated. It was Waylen, again.

She answered this time.

Her tone was soft, yet firm.

“I’m with Vera.”

After Waylen’s response, she ended the call, only to blacklist his number when he tried again. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Vera, observing, cradled her chin in surprise.

years, his love for you hasn’t

through a midlife crisis.” That might explain

this side of him, but

she concluded, a male voice drifted in from

Angela’s Library

“Midlife crisis, am I?”

Rena swiveled.

close, he bent down to plant a kiss on her lips, murmuring, “Mrs. Fowler, it seems you value me less now that you have me, is that

an alluring blend of

his wife, creating

couldn’t resist observing

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