A pang of sorrow tugged at Waylen’s heart.

He longed to whisk Rena, now 20, away, as if he could possess two versions of her.

One mature and refined.

The other youthful and naive.

The very notion was almost unbearable to contemplate.

His head dipped, lips pressing against her forehead, a murmur escaping his lips.

“We’ll be together, Rena.

Trust me.

her head gently from his embrace, sunlight streaming through the window and casting a

was flawless, her brows elegantly arched, and her chestnut locks cascaded gracefully down

of a newborn animal, held a

“I trust you.

this relationship had been akin to an unexpected

into this apartment, an inexplicable sense of familiarity had overtaken her, leading her

fate itself had orchestrated Waylen’s appearance by

always been steadfast in following her emotions, unwavering in her desire to be

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in their social statuses, the potential disapproval of his parents—such considerations had been forgotten, cast aside in the fervor of her hastily formed connection with

of grievance lingered, but Waylen’s silent presence assured

yearned to lead her back to reality, though his lips remained

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in his embrace, he unraveled his plans,

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