Female NovelHe loved Alexis very much. He would sacrifice anything for her.
But the man in front of Rena now was calm and rational even when it came to Alexis. He wasn’t the same man he was.
But Rena wasn’t thinking about giving up at all.
She was just a little sad.
Standing in the dark, she looked lonely from behind.
Waylen’s lips moved slightly.
He could think of at least a hundred ways to defend himself, but he couldn’t blurt out any of them.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Because at this moment, Rena looked so miserable.
The look in her sorrowful eyes spoke a thousand words. Was she missing the old Waylen?
It was another snowy winter night.
The heating in the room was turned on, making the space very warm. The French windows began fogging up with a thin layer of condensation.
Rena stretched out her slender fingers and gently ran them over the glass. Her voice was a little hoarse. “Waylen, you made me the same kind of person as you, but you changed back alone.”
The man in front of her now wasn’t her husband, at least not the man she once knew anymore.
His soul no longer fit hers.
Even when they did all the most intimate things in bed, she felt empty deep inside afterward. It was different on so many levels.
The sad look on her face somehow make her more enchanting.
Waylen slowly walked over and hugged her thin body from behind. With his face close to her ear, he whispered, “Was he so good? What was so good about him?”
He knew that he shouldn’t broach the subject, but he still felt the need to have this conversation.
His thoughts bothered the hell out of him.
He couldn’t stand the idea of Rena once sleeping with the man that he was.
He didn’t want to imagine her being wild and uninhibited in bed with his old self.
It made him feel uncomfortable to think that… her flushed face and her intoxicating voice were all caused by the man that was no longer him.