Unbeknownst to Waylen, his heart skipped a beat for an inexplicable reason...

Rena lay her head on the soft, white pillow, her fever rendering her gentler and her voice softer.

“I don't want to go to the hospital," she murmured, her tone filled with reluctance.

The thought of seeking medical help because of their rough sex made her feel embarrassed.

Waylen, concerned, caressed her face and reached for his phone on the bedside table.