Chapter 179

Fuelled by the echoes of Harold’s presence, Walyen’s desire grew fiercer, his passion more intense.

Rena, sensing his unspoken needs, reciprocated his ardor, her arms encircling his neck in an embrace of passion and trust.

Together, they danced on the precipice of ecstasy, the rhythm of their bodies in perfect harmony.

When the crescendo of their lovemaking subsided, the clock had already struck two in the morning.

Nestled against Waylen’s broad chest, Rena basked in the comforting scent of their intimacy, a sweet fatigue washing over her.

Yet, amidst her tranquil state, a question lingered in her mind, and she voiced it softly, “What if Cecilia comes back? She has my phone number.

Waylen’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting Rena’s in the dimly lit room.

a reassuring smile, he murmured, “If she wishes to return,

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over Rena as she

trembling voice, she contemplated,

eyes locked onto Rena’s, a myriad of emotions

with Harold?” he completed her sentence, his voice

overwhelmed her, rendering

her close, his touch a comforting balm against

voice a tender whisper in the stillness of the

depth of his

& Stay

Cecilia paid two

alone, seeking the solace of food prepared by Rena rather

discovered a genuine simplicity, as she bestowed gifts and voiced her hopes

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