Female NovelA courtyard adorned with lush green lawns, a playful puppy and a captivating handsome man…
The very scene she had envisioned countless times in the past materialized before her eyes. However, the overwhelming emotions she had anticipated were conspicuously absent.
After refreshing himself with a shower, Waylen descended the stairs and noticed Rena savoring her coffee.
She had relocated to another spot to continue her work.
He didn’t stop her this time. After all, their time apart had been prolonged and her heart held an aversion towards him.
Nonetheless, no matter how distant she was with him on a regular basis, he believed they should share the same bed at night—such was his insistence.
The weekend night was a realm primed for romance.
Yet, both of them were toiling away, caught in the clutches of overtime work.
Snowball’s initial excitement had waned, leaving the man and woman stall consumed by their professional obligations.
One found solace in the study, while the other occupied the living room.
Waylen didn’t emerge from his study until late at night.
At that precise moment, Rena had been preparing to take a shower and retire to bed.
The living room door creaked open, and their eyes locked with one another.
The had cohabitated before…
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This sight triggered a flood of nostalgic recollections, especially for Waylen, who yearned to embrace her once more…
As Rena turned away, he gently seized her wrist.
Her body tensed ever so slightly.
Waylen enfolded her in his arms from behind, lowering his head to graze her delicate neck. After all, he had endured a prolonged absence of intimacy, evident in the controlled restraint of his own breath.
For what seemed like an eternity, he lifted her up and laid her upon the black silk sheets.
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But as he was about to consummate their desires, he caught sight of a solitary tear welling up in the corner of her eye.
She didn’t want this.
Waylen supported himself with one hand, peering down at her with gentle concern. “Why are you crying?” he inquired tenderly.
Rena felt a flush of embarrassment wash over her.