NovelEnglishWithin the Exceed Group’s confines, Waylen stood before the grand French window, a cup of coffee cradled in his grasp.
His gaze lingered on the world beyond, the sky’s hue resembling an imminent snowfall.
Jazlyn stood a few paces away, her voice hushed as she relayed.
“Rena visited the cemetery but has now returned to the hospital.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWaylen’s hold on the cup tightened, his thoughts locked in silence.
Outside, snowflakes began their gentle descent.
In a matter of days, Christmas would envelop them, a time for family reunion. Yet, after all that had transpired, Waylen understood the intricate emotions that consumed Rena.
Amidst the complexity, he held onto a piece of concealed joy.
It was his restored memories.
The following day marked Rena’s discharge from the hospital.
Though the Fowler family had intended a grand celebration, their plans shifted to accommodate Rena’s pregnancy. The festivities gave way to an intimate gathering at home.
Downstairs, an appetizing aroma wafted, luring the children with inquisitive eyes. Waylen ushered them to their seats and ascended the stairs, his purpose clear which was to invite Rena to dine.
Upstairs, the living room emanated warmth, a cozy haven for Rena as she nestled into the sofa, engrossed in a parenting book.
At the doorway, Waylen stood, a silent observer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDraped in a blush-toned, Loose-knit sweater paired with a floral dress,
Rena’s pregnancy was scarcely detectable.
Yet, her femininity was undeniable, her radiance augmented by their recent hospital rendezvous.
Despite those stolen moments in the hospital, home held a different allure.
Waylen approached, his form bending as he brushed a tender kiss against
Rena’s nape. Playfully, he said, “You’ve birthed two children. Why are you still engrossed in this?”
A natural exchange of kisses followed.
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