Waylen slowly ced his phone down on the table.


    He poured himself a ss of whisky, trying to numb the pain that was engulfing him.


    He reyed the video, witnessing how Rena had skillfully edged andforted him.


    Now, he realized just how deeply he had loved her.


    There was a time when their love for each other ran deep.


    epting the thought of Rena being with someone else, of her sharing intimacy with someone else, was unbearable to hin. ?


    In his mind, she should only belong to him.


    Aknock at the door then interrupted his thoughts.


    Waylen turned off the video and called out, “Come in.”


    Cecilia entered with a tray in her hand, concerned for Waylen’s well-being. “Waylen, you have hardly been eatingtely,” she softly remarked.


    Waylen smiled faintly, appreciating her kindness.


    Cecilia hesitated before adding, “Waylen, so many people are pursuing Rena now. Don’t you feel threatened?”


    His appetite diminished with her question.


    Wiping his lips, he asked nonchntly, “How are they pursuing her?”


    Cecilia said in a hushed tone, “They’re showering her with gifts.”This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    “And what does Rena like?”


    After contemting for a moment, Cecilia’s eyes filled with tears as she replied, “She likes you the most.”


    Waylen was taken aback by her response.


    He didn’t anticipate such an answer.


    Taking out a cigarette, he lit it and smoked silently. Cecilia’sst words echoed in his mind, and eventually, he forced a bitter smile. “But she doesn’t want me anymore.”


    He wanted to get back together with Rena.


    Despite his desire to reconcile with her, she didn’t grant him any chance to do so… ?