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.

smile, though tinged with sadness, offered a bittersweet reassurance, as if the impending separation was but a temporary

enveloped him as he prepared to venture into the

Leaning over Rena’s slumbering form, planting a

a soft and unwavering

“Wait for me.

return, I

him away, each stride a testament to his

hospital window framed his departure, Juliette’s gaze following him until he

plea escaped her lips, a fervent wish that he would find his way back, safe

come

midnight snowfall masked the treacherous path ahead, yet Waylen’s resolve

cut through the swirling snow,

the door and

seeping into his shoes, his pants drenched

discomfort was nothing compared to his determination to reach

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mountain’s peak, a lone figure against

beckoned, a beacon of

he entered, his features pale, his eyes burning with

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