All Novel Sweet
Chapter 98
Rena inadvertently forgot to avert her eyes.
Dabbing at his damp locks, Waylen advanced towards her with a smile and quipped, “The school reunion, you say? An environment ripe for clandestine affairs, wouldn’t you agree?”
Rena gently nibbled on her lower lip and softly uttered, “I have yet to enter the bonds of matrimony.”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
Waylen’s proximity grew closer as he pressed his nose against hers, his voice resonating deep and laced with seduction as he said, “But you, my dear, are now mine. You belong to me now.” j
An unexpected realization washed over Rena, prompting her to consider that being with Waylen might not be a regrettable choice after all.
She enveloped her arms around his neck, purposefully employing a tender tone as she inquired, “In that case, I am willing to divulge everything to put your mind at ease.”
Without delay, Waylen sealed her words with a passionate kiss.
After a moment of intimacy, Rena nestled her chin upon Waylen’s shoulder, her voice gentle as she disclosed, “To be honest, I have“not yet made up my mind about attending the school reunion. However, I have come to a resolute decision.”
Curiosity piqued, Waylen inquired, “And what might that be?”
With her delicate hands cupping his handsome face, Rena exhaled softly and professed, “Waylen, I want to make you happy.”
Waylen’s countenance brightened with a warm smile.
Flushed cheeks adorned Rena’s face as she leaned in to kiss his lips.
Darren’s condition had notably improved, bringing a wave of relief upon. Rena. Subsequently, she engaged in a discussion with Eloise regarding returning home.
During their conversation, Eloise unexpectedly broached the subject of Waylen.
Impressed by Waylen’s demeanor, Eloise offered her input with a glimmer of hope, stating, “Forge a harmonious bond with Mr. Fowler. Who knows, perhaps it may lead to marriage.”
Rena’s lips curled into a faint smile.
How could she marry Waylen?
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The notion of marrying someone like Waylen seemed inconceivable to her. Furthermore, their connection was founded on a mutual desire for a relationship unburdened by commitments.
The uncertain future that lay between them remained a topic she dared not ponder upon.
Opting for brevity, Rena bid Eloise farewell and promptly departed from the hospital.
As she approached the hospital gate, a pristine white BMW abruptly came to a halt before her.
The car’s window glided down, revealing Vera’s serious countenance,
Vera, with an air of gravity, beckoned Rena, “Hop in.”
Rena complied, fastening her seat belt. Concern etched her features as she inquired,“ What’s the matter? Did you have a fight with your husband or something?”
Vera’s restlessness nudged her towards seeking solace in a cigarette, yet she restrained herself, mindful of the image she presented to Rena.