She was an adult. Regardless of how careless she could be sometimes, she couldn't deny the growing suspicion.

Now that she thought about it, her period seemed to be Late by ten days already.

Rena placed her hand on her belly, wondering if she carried a child from her encounters with Waylen.

Rena's countenance grew ashen, her complexion drained of color.

She recollected that on one fateful night, Waylen had been seized by an unexpected passion.