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.

He gently moved little Alexis aside and pressed Rena beneath him, kissing her with passion.

She was startled and thumped his chest.

"Waylen, are you crazy? Our daughter is right over there!”

He paused for a moment, lifting his chin slightly to reveal desire and lust in his dark eyes.

He then teasingly pinched her chin and uttered provocative words, "You are my wife. What's wrong with having sex with me? If not with me, then with whom? | refuse to believe you don't desire it.

At first, | wanted to take it slow, but you never gave me a chance.

Now, let's do it directly, shall we? After all, we've been married for several years. You should be familiar with this!"

He was being a mischievous rogue, and Rena was both irritated and amused. She even kicked him in frustration.

"What a jerk!

Alexis is right there. You can't just..."

Rena struggled and tried to suppress her broken voice.

"Let me go. | don't want to do it with you!"