After a lingering embrace, Rena’s voice, velvety soft, articulated her rationale.

“I want our baby’s father to be just as informed.

I won’t take on this journey alone.

Waylen’s mind rewound to the past.

Rena’s Labor with Alexis was shadowed by his trial in Braseovell, the same morning their villa was engulfed in flames.

The birth of Marcus was tainted by Mavis’s interference, depriving Rena of proper care.

Regret rippled through Waylen, a pang of sympathy for Rena’s past experiences.

Seated beside her, Waylen pressed his forehead against Rena’s, a gesture of intimacy.

He murmured, “I vow to cherish the mother of our baby.

Rest easy, Miss Gordon.

gaze ascended, her lashes quivering

Miss Gordon?

Had his memories returned?

enfolding her within his

pocket, he withdrew a delicate object and tenderly placed it in Rena’s

“This is for you.

Keep it.

head dipped, her gaze now

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was an emerald, its

was a token once bestowed upon her by

very trinket had been her lifeline in her darkest

emerald’s contours, and she inquired with a hint

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