As she soaked in the opulent bathtub filled with fragrant bubbles, Rena smiled gently while holding the “Flipped” shower gel in her hand.

Once done with her bath, she donned a bathrobe.

It was already late, so she prepared to kissed her children goodnight before going to bed.

However, as soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, she was taken aback to find someone else in her bedroom.

There sat Waylen, on the soft bed, smoking.