In that moment, a tinge of sadness washed over him.
There was atime when he had deeply loved Vera.
She had possessed an undeniable allure and breathtaking beauty, requiring his considerable effort and time to win her affections.
Aline, on the other hand, was a different kind of woman.
From the beginning to the end, Aline had embodied dissolute tendencies.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was for this woman that he had divorced Vera.
All of a sudden, Joseph found himself unable to meet Vera’s gaze, unable to bear the weight of her disdain and her entanglement with Roscoe.
It took Rena two days to find a suitable residence for Vera.
Rena had hoped that Vera would choose to live with her, believing that their bond as friends could provide solace. However, Vera asserted that they were both adults with their own private lives.
Rena couldn’t help but suspect that Vera’s decision was influenced by the fact that Roscoe would visit her at her new home for intimate encounters.
Vera perceived Rena’s thoughts effortlessly, playfully flipping her hair as she casually remarked, “As a woman, I have my own physical needs.
Roscoe is skilled in the realm of passion and satisfies my desires.”
A blush tinged Rena’s cheeks, her embarrassment evident.
Deliberately, Vera posed a question, “And what about you and Robert…?”
Rena hadn’t even shared a kiss with Robert.
She couldn’t pinpoint the reason behind their lack of passion. In essence, their connection lacked the fiery spark that defines an ardent romance.
Mentioning Robert, Rena recalled that he had not reached out to her in the past couple of days.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmVague suspicions began to form in her mind.
Rena stepped outside and answered the call, greeted by the voice of an elder woman, emanating dignity and grace.
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“Miss Gordon. I am Robert’s mother. I would like to meet you.”
Half an hour later.
Rena entered a luxurious coffee shop and spotted an elegant lady seated near the window.
She bore a striking resemblance to Robert.
Approaching the table, Rena took her seat. Sporting a subtle smile, she inquired, “Are you Robert’s mother?”
Winnie removed her sunglasses, her gaze scrutinizing Rena from head to toe,