Beneath the shade of a tree, a resplendent golden Bentley Continental GT awaited.
Donning formal attire, Waylen leaned casually against the car door, indulging in a cigarette.
A prestigious vehicle accompanied by a handsome and distinguished man.
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Its allure was undeniable.
As girls passed by, attempting to capture the manâs attention with coy smiles, Waylenâs gaze remained fixed solely on Rena.
Approaching himâ¦
He took a deep drag from his cigarette, his cheeks sunken with intensity.
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undercurrent of tension and held her breath.
Waylen swiftly took the room key and walked ahead, his pace a tad too brisk.
Rena trailed behind, stepping cautiously into the elevator.
This marked the second time she found herself in a hotel with him.
The previous encounter had left her with unpleasant memories and now she couldnât help but feel a lingering sense of unease.
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The elevator enveloped them in a suffocating silence.
Waylen, hands casually tucked in his pockets, wore an expressionless face.
Rena pondered why he seemed so grumpy.
While their intention was to engage in intimate relations, he appeared as if he was here to endure sufferingâ¦
They entered the room.
Waylen seemed less agitated than before.
He dropped the box of condoms onto the bed, discarded his coat, which landed carelessly at the foot of the bedâ¦
âMiss Gordon, would you like to freshen up with a shower?â
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Rena had been a virgin until she met him.
No other man had touched her besides Waylen.
Yet, he addressed her with such a tone at this moment.
Regardless, she couldnât shake off the feeling of being wronged.
Her eyes and nose turned slightly red, though she attempted to felgn composure.
âIâm fine.
I donât need to take a shower.
â
âWhy not?â
Waylen abruptly approached her, his slender fingers gently caressing her face as he remarked, âYou Carry around the scent of Tyrone.
How can you not cleanse yourself before we start?â