She remembered the pain she had endured that night.

All of a sudden, fear began to replace her initial excitement.

Trembling, she murmured, "No..."

She then whispered, leaning against Waylen's shoulder, her voice barely audible.

“Waylen, can you Let me go? I don't want to be your plaything."

Waylen, driven by his intense sexual desire, realized Rena's hesitancy

Although her body responded to his advances, her mind resisted.

Turning his head, Waylen softly kissed Rena's ear, his voice filled with sincerity.

“Rena, I have never considered you as a mere plaything."

He wanted to pursue her and be in a genuine relationship.

The time they spent Living together brought him immense happiness

“Waylen, I admit that I have feelings for you," Rena confessed reluctantly.

"But I don't want to continue this relationship."

With those words, she gently pushed him away and opened the kitchen door.

Waylen felt a deep sense of discomfort.

He had kissed Rena, and his body had reacted accordingly. With the door now open, the risk of being noticed by Darren had increased.

However, Darren remained oblivious and cheerfully called out, "Come here, Waylen!"

Waylen pretended to wash his hands and shot Rena a scowl before responding, "Okay."

Rena's face turned scarlet with embarrassment as she grabbed the fruit platter and returned to the living room.

She then retreated to her own room, seeking solace from the chaotic situation. Waylen lingered in the Gordon family's home until late at night, finally bidding them farewell.

Standing outside Rena's bedroom door, he informed her of his departure.

“Rena, I'm leaving now."