Yet, each time, he just slept inside the therapy's office, since there was really nothing wrong with him!

Rena cast a sidelong glance at him, remarking, “I haven't forgiven you, you know."

Waylen wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

He pinned her against the wall, his fingers delicately brushing against her waist as he intentionally allured her with his mesmerizing features.

"So, Mrs. Fowler, how may I soothe your anger?