With persistent defiance, Rena dared to inquire once more, "Do you love me?"

A furrow formed on his brow and he withheld his response, leaving Rena unanswered.

Anticipating this inevitable outcome, Rena had foreseen the course of events. She understood that he lacked love for her and found no inclination to deceive, rendering him incapable of providing a reply.

Gracefully, Rena's grasp released the diamond ring, allowing it to descend gently upon the floor, producing a subtle sound.

The ring's descent mirrored their fragile connection. When their relationship had ended, the ensuing turmoil had not been as tumultuous as Elvira's but rather a somber quietness. Rena, herself, would forever bear the weight of agony alone.

Fixing her gaze upon Waylen's eyes, Rena spoke with tender intonation

“Waylen... I don't want this. I don't want any of this anymore. If your heart cannot be offered, then I have no desire for you. Waylen, fret not. I shall no longer confine you and neither must you restrain me through marriage. You are free. Do you understand?"

Having uttered those words, Rena turned on her heel, striving to depart with poise, upholding the remnants of her pride.

She had to depart with dignity intact...

Countless souls had fallen for unscrupulous men and each had suffered the deceit of affection. It was merely a wager and she happened to lose.

Nevertheless, it mattered not. She could rise again, even from the deepest of falls.

She vowed never to become his wife.

“Renal”

Waylen chased after Rena, clutching her hand tightly.

Rena attempted to shake off his grip.

However, he held her steadfastly, his grasp unyielding, as he professed, "Listen, I am not toying with you. I..."

Rena found herself unable to break free from his clutches.

In a composed manner, she uttered, “I know you are not toying with my emotions. You merely settle for what is convenient. You cannot deny the lingering presence of your former lover within your heart, nor can you bear the thought of causing her any harm. Yet, you have remained oblivious to my sentiments and the anguish I endure. Waylen, our relationship has reached its end."

With clenched teeth, Waylen pulled her into his embrace and proposed,

"Let us return home and discuss this matter in the comfort of our abode."

In that very moment, a piercing scream erupted from the ward.

“Miss Coleman... Miss Coleman!"