Chapter 480

Waylen remained fixated on the photos and sketches, the contents portraying a poignant reflection of what the apartment once was.

His gaze lingered for an eternity, until a sudden realization struck him like a bolt of lightning—he had lost something profound.

Rena’s love had slipped through his fingers, irretrievable.

Recollections surged forth, reminding him of the occasions when Rena had inquired, not once, but twice, about his love for her.

He had never provided a direct answer, for his affection had been laced with fondness rather than fervor.

He relished her physical presence, her nurturing care, her culinary Prowess…

He cherished her companionship.

And all along, he had been acutely aware of her unwavering love for him.

Now, Rena had retracted that love, severing all ties with him.

She had vanished from his life, moving forward while he… remained ensnared by the ghosts of the past.

he sat in solitude within

ashtray overflowed with cigarette butts, testament to the countless moments

break of dawn, Waylen dialed Jazlyn’s

raspy and worn, pleaded, “Help me locate the

a thorough investigation before she came to report things

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