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.

Rena tilted her head and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Waylen nodded and began to kiss her, from her ear to the back of her neck to her face.

Then, he planted a big smooch on her mouth.

Rena turned around and kissed him back softly.

After making out for a long time, Rena leaned against Waylen's warm neck and whispered, "If you want to see it, I'll show you."

It was late at night. Rena came back to her children's side.

She left a video tape for Waylen to watch by himself.

Waylen sat in his black-and-gray-style bedroom.

Wearing only a bathrobe, he leaned against his bed's large headboard and pushed play on the remote control.

He was shocked by the scene that appeared on his TV screen.

It was the last time that his old self had sex with Rena. In the video, they were in the study.

He was sitting in his swivel chair, and she was servicing him with such gusto and passion.

She was about four months pregnant at the time.

Waylen fixed his eyes on the screen, his legs stretched out in front of him.

He felt as if his heart was about to beat its way out of his body through his throat.

He saw the old him gently pull on Rena’s long hair and kiss her gently.