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.

he murmured, “If she wishes to return,

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she sat up, her fingers

trembling voice, she contemplated,

myriad of emotions

Harold?” he completed her sentence, his voice laced

nerves overwhelmed her, rendering

Waylen drew her close, his touch

he caressed her hair, his voice a tender whisper

furrowed, the depth of his meaning eluding

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Cecilia paid two more visits to their

she arrived alone, seeking the solace of food prepared by Rena rather than the presence of

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

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