With those words, he swung the car door wide.

He pulled Rena from the vehicle.

Collapsing into his embrace, she pounded on his chest.

“Mind your behavior. We have children at home.”

“I’ve asked your mother to watch them,” he retorted, referring to Eloise.

Rena’s emotions flared between anger and exasperation. Their spat had necessitated Eloise’s intervention with the children… Yet, undeterred, Waylen leaned close, whispering, “Opportunities Like this are rare. You’ve been preoccupied with your uncle’s and Albert’s issues. You’ve neglected me.”

Rena’s eyes met his.

her voice carried a husky

my privacy to gain my attention? How juvenile,

nocturnal breeze, he dipped his

you’re paying

repelled him with

Angela’s Library

closely tailed by Waylen, who

a hotel?

gaze flickered over

rhythms. Once inside, he methodically relieved her of her coat before drawing

effortlessly encircled by

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