"Rena," Waylen uttered her name softly as he approached her.

Standing tall in the sunlight, Rena's ring finger adorned with an exquisite diamond ring, which seemed to pierce into Waylen's eyes.

“Ive read the diary and heard the recording," he said in a hoarse voice.

He had so much to say, but in this very moment, even as the chief lawyer known for his sharp tongue in the court, he found himself at a loss for words.

He looked so lost.

The recording had evoked a whirlwind of emotions within him, surpassing the intensity of his teenage romance with Elvira in the past. He listened to his own voice, passionately expressing his love for Rena in such a heartfelt manner.

It shocked him to realize the depth of his own feelings.

Upon hearing this, Rena was taken aback, but she quickly regained her composure.

She didn't inquire further; instead, she asked in a hushed tone, "Where are the diary and the recorder?"

"In my car," Waylen replied in a hoarse voice.

"Ill go get them then," she said.

As they walked together towards the gate of the cemetery, Waylen couldn't bear to let go of her thin wrist.

“Rena, you promised not to give up on me. Please, | just need some more time.”

Rena blinked, her gaze drifting to the sparkling diamond ring.

“Waylen, haven't | waited long enough? Haven't | given you enough chances?

Yes, | promised that | wouldn't give up on you, but | never expected Mavis to come between us. | never imagined that in your heart, she would take precedence over me... And that female star.

If it were him, he wouldn't have treated me this way." ©

Exhaustion weighed heavily on Rena after pouring her heart out.

She gently pushed Waylen's hand away and slowly made her way towards the gate of the cemetery. The sun shone brightly, casting a dazzling light upon her, as if it were a reflection of her inner turmoil.

Waylen remained rooted to the spot.

His gaze was fixated on the gravestone with their names carved into it.

It was then that he had a sudden realization.