Even if Waylen had to be in dire straits, even if he had to trade his life for her awakening.

As a believer of God, Juliette also knew the price.

She sobbed, “Waylen, Let’s wait for your father first, and then we can talk about this, okay?”

But Waylen, his gaze unwavering, replied, “Mom, you have Cecilia.

But Rena, she’s the mother of my four children.

I have to do this for her.

” He owed Rena so much.

That included love, understanding, and an unwavering commitment.

His heart ached with the realization that he could never fully repay her.

He had to try everything he could.

With Juliette’s reluctant agreement, Waylen set his sights on a daunting journey.

Juliette refused to cry, believing that it was ominous to do so.

reassurance, as if the impending separation was

enveloped him as he prepared to

form, planting a tender ki*s

soft and unwavering promise, brushed against her

“Wait for me.

return, I

away, each stride a testament

window framed his departure, Juliette’s gaze following him until he vanished into the swirling

that he would

must come back

treacherous path ahead, yet Waylen’s

swirling snow, stopping at the foot of

the door and embarked on

his strength, the snow seeping into his shoes, his pants drenched by the

nothing compared to

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persistence, he ascended the mountain’s peak, a lone figure

beckoned, a beacon of light against

breath formed clouds in the frigid air as he entered, his features pale, his eyes burning with

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