However, when he unlocked the apartment door, he was met with a waft of enticing aromas.

The entire house was filled with the fragrance of cooking.

In the kitchen, Rena bustled about, clad in an oversized T-shirt and a delicate Light pink apron.

She appeared every bit like a wife.

This sight alleviated Waylen’s troubled heart somewhat.

Drawing her into an embrace from behind, he whispered, “I didn’t come home last night.

Why didn’t you call me? It’s not good to indulge a man like this.

Rena, as Mrs.

Fowler-to-be, your first lesson should be Learning to rein me in… Agreed?”

Rena blushed, responding, “Who’s going to plead for that kind of control?”

the delicate curve of

“I am.

his mind, their

still inexperienced, she willingly wrapped her arms around his shoulders,

a hushed tone, he said, “I’ll

offered a soft

take a bus or

Waylen’s eyes darkened.

he questioned, “Do you

confessing but didn’t

into the bathroom, appearing

beard had

reflection, his countenance remained as

Suddenly, his hand stalled.

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