Chapter: 957
It was difficult to forget the taste of her love.
Although he despised the idea of this marriage initially, after they had been intimate, he found himself enjoying this family life and even relishing the thought of having a wife and children. It didn’t seem so bad after all.
He struggled to comprehend Rena’s emotions as well.
He felt no romantic attachment to Mavis at all.
Helping her had been merely a simple task, driven by sympathy.
That was all there was to it.
Finally, after two hours of reading documents, he retired to bed.
As he drifted into a daze, he felt a soft presence in the bed. Reaching out, he pulled little Alexis into his arms. Her cold little feet pressed against his abdomen as she said, “Daddy, keep my feet warm!”
Turning on the bedside lamp, Waylen saw Alexis wrapping her arms around his neck.
Her curly brown hair brushed his face like the tail of a squirrel, and her soft, tender face pressed against his skin, her sweet breath washing over him.
As he touched her chubby waist, he couldn’t help but think of how much she resembled Rena, but she was a hundred times cuter!
In the morning, Rena returned to change her clothes.
When Rena opened the door, she saw Alexis sleeping soundly next to Waylen.
The sight was like a glimpse into the past, and a wave of nostalgia washed over her.
She approached the bedside and sat down slowly, gazing at the sleeping man. During this moment, there were no arguments, no worries about his memory loss, and no doubts about his feelings for her.
It felt like she had traveled back in time, and she couldn’t help but murmur, “Waylen…”
When Waylen woke up and saw the tenderness in Rena’s eyes, he couldn’t help but be drawn to her. There was no time for her to take back her tenderness.
Startled by his sudden awakening, Rena seemed like she wanted to flee.
Before she could retract her emotions, he quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. His voice was low and intimate as he said, “Rena, you haven’t called me Waylen so softly for a long time.”
Rena was coerced to lie on his chest. Next to her was the sleeping face of Alexis.
She struggled slightly. “You will wake her up!”
Waylen stared at her with his black eyes.