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.

who asked him out

think that she wanted to start over with him, but unexpectedly,

couldn’t believe that she’d cooperate with a

a gentle wife—not an

up her thigh, suddenly stopped… Because when he stared at Rena, her eyes were

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cruel

interest

brought his lips close to her ear, whispering, “Since

this

this because you and I… We really

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that, Waylen pulled away

into the driver’s seat, pulled out a cigarette,

banging on

car, on the other

straightening up her dress,

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