Waylen fell silent.

Because indeed, it was a dream.

He had come into this dream and fallen in love with her, a twenty-year-old girl, knowing all too well that it would end in departure.

He hoped that they would both remember this dream upon waking, cherishing it as a romantic memory to reflect upon as they grew older.

Yet, his melancholy remained his own burden to bear.

Gently patting Waylen’s head, he carried her away from the piano.

Now, she was truly his.

Waylen led Cecilia out of the kitchen.

The two girls enjoyed a camaraderie that complemented their distinct temperaments.

Speaking of intimacy, Cecilia retrieved a picture from her phone, displaying it to Rena as if unveiling a cherished treasure.

“Take a look.

Isn’t he handsome? Waylen said I stand a chance.

Rena examined the image closely.

rain, surrounded by a crowd, his secretary shielding him with an

exuded an indescribable

familiarity in the man’s face, particularly from his nose to

was a striking resemblance to her

knew she wasn’t Darren’s biological

this man

her

expression, Cecilia’s concern was

voiced her thoughts

you have

compete with me for

Evans!”

herself caught

family background, Rena focused her attention on the man in the

was Mark Evans from

Rena’s denial, Cecilia

meal, showcasing his culinary

down to enjoy the dishes, Cecilia

you

you’re in for a treat from now on! Waylen never cooked

savoring the delicious

served her some food, his touch gentle, as he

learned just

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