Waylen Fowler, Mr. Fowler, You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with you and would die for you!"

Listening to her accusations, Waylen released his grip on her.

He slowly retreated, sitting on her calf.

Then, he considered lighting a cigarette.

He stared at her for along time and asked, "What about you? As you said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position do | hold in your heart?"