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Gently closing the door, Waylen embraced Rena from behind and gently laid her on the bed. She tried to turn around to face him, but he held her in place, urging her to stay as she was.

Rena suppressed her emotions, biting her lip in the process.

She might not have been as passionate as before but a flicker of desire still lingered within her.

After a while, Waylen finally caressed her face and tenderly kissed away the tears.

Rena reciprocated by gently stroking his handsome face.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Over time, his features had matured, becoming all the more charming and attractive.

When Rena praised Waylen’s allure, he grew more passionate in his lovemaking.

He playfully nibbled her ear, whispering, “Who’s the more attractive one? From your 2@s to now, well into your 4@s, you exude endless charm.”

Rena was a mix of anger and amusement.

She closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the pleasure. After a while, she softly spoke. “Why are you bothered by Harrison? He’s not from my generation. Why does it matter to you?”

“He’s only seven years younger than you. Many couples have significant age differences and still lead blissful lives.”

Rena wrapped her arms around Waylen’s neck and whispered, “You’re only concerned about his looks. Once this play is over, I won’t have any further connection with him… Waylen, I’m not you. I don’t hold such attachments.”

Waylen held Rena in silence for a while, urging her to open her eyes.

Rena initially resisted but Waylen had his way. Eventually, she gave in and slowly opened her eyes, filled with teardrops that added an indescribable allure.

Waylen held her close and kissed her tenderly.

His voice was as intoxicating as the night itself. “Rena, those things are insignificant to me. The true meaning of my future lies with you and our children… Let’s not argue over irrelevant people, okay?”

Waylen had to come to terms with Rena’s level of passion, and he believed that she could feel his surrender in the moment.

Looking up at him, Rena spoke softly.

“Yes. Very. I’m incredibly… jealous.”

‘Are you jealous tonight?”

Each time Waylen spoke, he kissed Rena on the lips and their deep and passionate kisses continued, setting the night ablaze with passion.

Afterward, he lifted her up and carried her tenderly towards the cloakroom.

Rena thought Waylen was hinting at another intimate encounter and she gently grabbed his arm and murmured, “Let’s do it tomorrow. I’m exhausted.”

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