Yet, Waylen didnât even refuse Elviraâs advances.
Rena had acquiesced to his desires, engaging in intimacy with him here and, yet, after their encounters, he wanted to send her away as if her whole existence was a shameful secret of his!
She no longer wished to be with him!
Rena slowly uncovered herself from the blanket, beginning to dress herself calmly.
piece of evidence that spelled doom for him do you think will happen? Can your father continue to live a peaceful life?â
Rena trembled with fury.
Never had she imagined that Waylen would resort to such a despicable threat.
She chuckled bitterly.
Meeting his gaze head-on, she gritted her teeth and uttered, âWaylen, Iâve slept with you for so long Surely, you must have some feelings for me.
If my father ends up in jail, I will immediately go and have s@x with Harold.
At that time, how well do you think your beloved sister will fare?
You better contemplate that carefully!â
Having concluded her speech, Rena delicately placed her hand over her chest, an instinctual reaction to the tumultuous emotions surging within her.
Agony consumed her heart!
Never had she anticipated that the conclusion of their relationship would manifest in such a manner.
Waylenâs penetrating gaze fixed upon her,-his eyes resonating with profound intensity.
Such a disposition was entirely unfamiliar to Renaâs eyes.
She even sensed a fleeting moment where she expected him to strike her cheek with a stinging slap.
Yet, it never happened.
Instead, he suppressed his anger and emitted a soft chuckle, his words laden with amusement.
âI recall you presenting Cecilia with an amulet as birthday gift.
And now, you desire her demise?â
A smile gradually adorned Renaâs countenance.
She met his gaze and responded, âMr.
Fowler, should you assist my father, harmonious coexistence between us is conceivable!â
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Waylenâs Adamâs apple subtly bobbed as he, too, smiled, his words a testament to his admiration.
âRena, you are really something.
It is no wonder both Harold and Tyrone hold you in such high regard!â
Tenderly, he lightly pinched her chin.
Drawing nearer, he murmured, âNever did I expect you to be so cunning.
I long to conquer your every being.
â
A mistiness enveloped Renaâs eyes, her nose reddening as tears threatened to cascade forth.
She discerned Waylenâs willingness to compromise.