As evening unfolded, Rena found herself ravenous.

A gentle nudge from hunger disrupted her slumber, and she nestled against Waylen, casting a pitiable glance his way.

Waylen stirred, his eyes meeting Rena’s beseeching gaze.

A hoarse voice met her plea.

“What hour is it, my hungry sweetheart?”

Normally, Rena didn’t want him to get up, but she didn’t vomit or feel uncomfortable when she was pregnant this time.

The warmth of the quilt made her hesitate for a while, but she finally whispered, “I’m craving beef bone soup.

Waylen, a warm smile gracing his features, patted her hip affectionately.

“Why choose something so complex?”

Despite his protest, he arose, slipping into his clothing as he offered, “Anything for you, my dear.

Be it sweet or savory.

his earnestness tugging

a while, she thought he

a sweater and went downstairs to make the beef bone

Rena, eager to contribute, set about tending to Alexis’s and

she mused, a happiness

the tranquility, thoughts of future investments flitted through Rena’s

and restaurant were

occasional forays into film making, content in

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past at night and felt

night wore on, hunger

he returned, a bowl

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