Chapter 657

Though she and Korbyn were privy to Waylen’s wild plan, they dared not cling to hope.

After all, the odds stood at a mere five percent.

Now… They couldn’t see the little one either…

Waylen was being so resolute.

Upon hearing the anguished cries of his mother and sister, Waylen clasped Rena’s hand, his gaze fixed upon her face as he softly uttered, “I have no regrets.

Cecilia stood in stunned silence.

For four long days, Rena lay ensconced in a coma.

It was nighttime when she finally woke up.

Waylen lay prostrate on the edge of the bed, his weary face resting against her hand.

visage she had once admired now

Rena observed him silently….

instant, Waylen

at her in

relationship, battered by the trials

other’s eyes

void had formed between them,

&

fluttered closed, and

Waylen tenderly replied, “Are you hungry? Let me fetch you

rose to fill a bowl with

her head away,

“There’s no need.

his face freezing, but he quickly resumed ladling the soup, attempting to maintain a casual

don’t need

many times must I say it? I

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