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.

murmured, “If she wishes to return, let her

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surge of uncertainty washed over Rena as she sat up, her fingers grazing Waylen’’s

she contemplated, “Should

a myriad of emotions

past with Harold?” he completed her sentence,

her, rendering

Waylen drew her close, his touch

a tender whisper in the stillness of the

brows furrowed, the depth of his meaning eluding her

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days that followed, Cecilia paid two more

food prepared

a genuine simplicity, as she bestowed gifts and voiced her hopes of nurturing a stringer bond between Rena and

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