Chapter 51

Waylen’s warm breath caressed her skin as he whispered in her ear, “Nearly one o’clock in the morning! Just give me a minute.

I will drive you home later.

Rena remained motionless, obediently resting in his arms.

Suddenly, a chuckle escaped Waylen’s lips, his disposition inexplicably lifted.

He gently caressed her face and remarked, “Are you so easily taken advantage of? Is this your way of repaying me or savoring the moment?”

Rena felt exposed, her thoughts laid bare, provoking a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.

She decided to pay him no heed, promptly relocating to the passenger seat.

Waylen glanced in her direction.

Blushing, Rena implored, “Mr.

Fowler, please transport me home.

faint blush adorning her

him aback

spent four years alongside

would assume she had

did she blush so

an affection for

humble abode, which turned out to be an aged apartment

her gratitude, saying, “Thank you,

Fowler.

a gaze upon the dilapidated complex and then directed

truth, he was well aware of

entreaties, no requests of

a fleeting moment, a pang of sympathy overcame

contemplated making an exception to

this notion

was not elevated enough to warrant such actions at

took the stairs since the old apartment

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