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.

his love for

a midlife crisis.” That might explain his fixation on Harrison and the unconscious need to measure

despise this side of him, but she insisted

a male voice drifted

Angela’s Library

“Midlife crisis, am I?”

Rena swiveled.

bent down to plant a kiss on her lips, murmuring, “Mrs. Fowler, it seems you value me less

exuded an

leaned in to kiss his wife, creating an enchantingly beautiful

resist observing the intimate

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