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Viona refused to let go of Regan’s embrace; even when she fell asleep, she held Regan’s body tightly. For the first time, Regan felt restless. He couldn’t sleep even though the clock had struck 11 p.m. Regan remembered very well that Ravelina couldn’t sleep unless she saw his face. That’s why every time Regan lied about staying out with Viona, he often sent photos to Ravelina.But this time, there wasn’t a single message or call from Ravelina. That woman was silent and indifferent, and somehow Regan began to feel a sense of loss. When Viona was fast asleep, Regan entered the room where Ravelina was. And for the first time, Ravelina slept soundly wrapped in a blanket without him.Regan got on the bed; he hugged Ravelina slowly. The woman woke up and found Regan in her bed. “Let go,” she said flatly.Regan was, of course, surprised. He stared at Ravelina’s expressionless face. “Didn’t you always want to sleep being hugged from behind?” Regan asked in disbelief, then looked at Ravelina,

Numerous calls were rejected by Regan. No matter who tried to contact him, Regan chose to ignore them all. His mind was filled only with thoughts of Ravelina. Ever since they spoke earlier that afternoon, Ravelina had spent her time inside her room, and Regan was very curious about what his wife was doing.“May I come in?”Regan asked for permission. Ravelina turned toward him, already standing inside the room. “You don’t need to act sweet toward me. You can just leave. Viona needs you. Have you forgotten that she’s carrying your child?” Ravelina said it with a dull gaze.This relationship felt utterly empty. Ravelina truly wanted to end it. Regan wrapped both arms around Ravelina, something that was usually done by her toward him. “When we’re together, I don’t want to talk about anyone else,” he replied.Ravelina remembered how, for the past five years, she had desperately wanted to be treated warmly by Regan. Even though she hated this man—because Regan was involved in the death of

Something struck Regan hard, right at the moment Ravelina uttered those words. He fell silent with a stiff gaze directed at Ravelina, who now stood right in front of him.“You, …”“I am your twin brother’s lover, Kegan. I lost Kegan, and even at his last moment, I didn’t get the chance to see his body when he was buried.”Ravelina said it with a cold expression, yet there were wounds in every sentence she spoke. Regan immediately pulled himself together; doubt and anxiety took over his mind as he tried to process every word Ravelina said.“Why did you never tell me that?”Regan threw the question at Ravelina, his fingers clenching. The muscles in his wrist were now visible. “You didn’t ask, so why should I explain,” she replied, watching her husband who now stood motionless.It was as if Ravelina were toying with him, but before Regan’s thoughts could wander further, guessing at what Ravelina meant—The woman smiled. She stood up and picked up the pajamas scattered on the floor. “No n