Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Waylen Lost his temper and snapped, “Rena, you want to get rid of me now that you've had your fun with me, is that it? You weren't so cold when I served you in bed."

He pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.

"Do you want me to help you remember all the things I've done for you?"

Rena shook off his hand calmly.

She was not afraid of him. Averting her gaze shyly, she whispered, "You did those things on your accord. I didn't ask you to."