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.

featured an aristocratic man walking in the rain, surrounded by

image exuded an indescribable

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

a striking resemblance to

wasn’t Darren’s biological

man

her biological

Cecilia’s

her thoughts

have

compete with

Evans!”

found herself caught between

background, Rena focused her attention on the

was Mark Evans from

Rena’s denial, Cecilia visibly

the meal, showcasing

to enjoy the dishes, Cecilia savored

did you learn

she continued, “Rena, you’re in for a treat from now on!

agreed wholeheartedly, savoring the

his touch gentle, as he

just to

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