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 asked him out

had raised his hopes, making him think that she wanted to start over with him, but unexpectedly, she dealt a

believe that she’d cooperate with a

gentle

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

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these cruel things just

lost all interest in all

his lips close to her ear, whispering,

doing this

I…

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Waylen pulled away

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

banging on the car door and

inside the car, on the

dress, Rena slowly

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