‘And now, she was lying beneath him at the edge of the bed.
Instinctively, he held her waist and caressed her gently.
She feared that Waylen might accidentally harm the baby, so despite her desire to be close to him, she struggled to overcome her inhibitions and be aroused.
But their efforts were in vain…
With a mocking whisper in her ear, Waylen taunted, “Don’t you love me very much? Why don’t you want me to touch you? Look at yourself. You weren’t turned on at all… Huh?”
Tears welled up in Rena’s eyes.
She averted her gaze awkwardly and responded, “I’m pregnant. | don’t want to do this.”
Waylen tenderly touched her bulging belly, where his child resided…
He knew that if it weren’t for the presence of his child, he would never be aroused by a pregnant woman in his life.
He believed that true intimacy required mutual arousal.
Since she didn’t seem interested, his desire waned and he was about to turn over and head to the bathroom.
Suddenly, a faint sound emanated from the thick bedroom door.
Through the door’s crack, a little head peeked in. In a voice reminiscent of a kitten’s, she called out, “Mommy!”
Rena felt a surge of tension…
Her posture was slightly awkward as she weakly replied, “I’m here.”
Though her appearance was disheveled, she was fortunate that the room was dimly lit.
Waylen and Rena quickly straightened their clothes.
Especially Waylen, whose face darkened.
He never expected that a little child would interrupt them.
Alexis climbed onto the bed, holding something in her arms.
Skillfully, she nestled into her father’s embrace, and then pulled out a toy stethoscope and placed it on Waylen’s chest. “Grandpa said that dad was seriously ill and I’ll treat you.”
Waylen was left speechless.