He wanted to set her free but he couldn’t let go.

In the end, he resorted to this cunning approach to lure her back to him.

In the early hours of the morning, Rena stirred from her slumber, the remnants of a dream lingering within her.

In the realm of her dream, Waylen had uttered tenderly, “Rena, I’ve returned.

Startled from her reverie, Rena sat upright, reaching up to touch her face, a trickle of chilly tears adorning the corners of her eyes.

By the bedroom entrance, Waylen held a tray of breakfast.

Witnessing Rena’s tears, he asked hoarsely, “What troubles you, my dear?”

Approaching her side, he gently placed the tray on the bedside table, caressing her forehead and reassured, “It’s not that warm anymore.

at him, her nose slightly

pitiful countenance concerned Waylen, and he murmured, “Please don’t look at me like that; you know

kept Rena from mustering the

regained composure and inquired, “Why have you come

and took the spoon to eat by herself, only realizing after two spoonfuls that she realized she

prompting Waylen to

special case; I can afford to be lenient with you,” he

the tray

still yearned to ask

Join & Stay Updated

in close, Waylen’s striking face nearly touching hers, their breaths intertwined as he gazed into her eyes,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255