Rena forced a bitter smile, her mind too preoccupied to contemplate such matters.
Gracefully, she grasped the glass and swiftly consumed its contents.
Vera was taken aback, her actions interrupted as she poured wine for Rena.
She urged, her voice laced with persuasion, âPlease refrain from excessive drinking.
If you become intoxicated, I wonât be able to explain it to Eloise! She holds you to a strict standard.
â
Rena existed in a daze, detached from reality.
The realization then dawned upon her that she now resided with Waylen, obliged to prepare an evening meal for him.
After indulging in another glass of wine, Rena grew audacious and vengelul!
Waylen had bérely consumed a morsel of the food she had cooked the previous night.
Tonight, she would refuse to cook for him!
He had asked her to live with him not to cook for him anyhow!
After consuming half a bottle of wine, Rena succumbed to a mild state of inebriation, resting her head wearily upon the table as she murmured, âYera, I cannat accept this!â
Harold had played cruel tricks on her in the past, and now Aline had orchestrated her downfall.
Why should she be subjected to such dismissive treatment by these individuals?
âIâll take legal action against Aline.
â
Vera, âwary of the consequences of excessive drinking, fearing she wouldnât Aye able to escort Rena home, reassured her upon hearing Renaâs declaration, âVery well, let us proceed with the lawsuit.
â
Inebriated though she was, Rena possessed the presence of mind to access the online forum and capture the screen, intent on preserving crucial evidence Amused, Vera remarked, âEven in your intoxicated state, you remember to do that?â
After that, Rena soon succumbed to the intoxicating effects of alcohol, drifting into a deep slumber, Vera, astounded, gently tapped Renaâs cheek and called out, âRena?â
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a discerned a distant voice calling her name, reminiscent of the man from her dreams.
With her eyes sealed shut, she delicately bit her crimson lip and, in a tender tone, uttered, âWaylen, Iâm experiencing my menstrual cycle.
I cannot attend to your desires.
â
Veraâs world stood still.
What had she just heard?
Vera shook Rena with urgency, her grasp unyielding, as she demanded, âWake up! Wake up! What has transpired between you and Waylen?â
Renaâs eyes fluttered open.
âDo you wish to know?â
âOf course!â
Resting her angelic countenance upon her elbow, Rena softly confessed, âHe possesses striking handsomeness, a well-sculpted physique and a talent for passionate ki*ses.
I believe itâs a fair trade, Vera.
â
Veraâs urge to unleash a torrent of curses surged within her.