Mavis looked horrified to see them.

Panic-stricken, she burst into tears and cried, “Mr.

Fowler, it’s not what you think.

But Waylen didn’t so much as look at Mavis…

He was busy dragging Rena into his car.

He trapped her in the backseat of his car, hiking her wool skirt up to her waist.

He caressed her exposed thigh and hissed, “Mrs.

Fowler, how vicious can you be?”

He couldn’t believe her audacity.

was the one who

wanted to start over with him,

believe that she’d

a gentle wife—not an aggressive

which was making its way up her thigh, suddenly stopped… Because when he stared at Rena, her

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these cruel things just to divorce

interest in all of

brought his lips close to her ear, whispering, “Since you want it so badly,

not doing this

and I… We really aren’t right for

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Waylen

driver’s seat, pulled out a cigarette, and then lit

was still outside, banging on the

inside the car, on the other

up her dress, Rena

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