Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 47

“Of course, I think you look great in anything.” Joycelyn said, her expression sincere, her sweet voice almost melodic

Ellison’s usually cold, handsome face softened a little as he stared at the shirt in his hands.

Seeing his gaze linger, Joycelyn stepped closer and gently suggested, “I’ll wash it for you. If you like it, try it on; if not, just keep it

She carefully removed the pink shirt from its packaging and held it up in front of him. “It looks nice! You always wear black and white, but switching it up a little gives you a youthful vibe,” she added, her clear eyes sparkling with admiration.

The pink was somewhat feminine, but it fitted Ellison’s tall, masculine frame, adding a touch of warmth to his usual cool demeanor. He looked like a handsome high school heartthrob.

Seeing her bright smile, Ellison’s expression softened even more. “Really looks good?” he asked.

“Yeah!” Joycelyn replied, her eyes twinkling as she blinked at him.

“Alright, I’ll let you wash it,” Ellison said, handing her both shirts. He crumpled the packaging into a ball and tossed it in a bag before turning to head back to his room.

a gentleman.

She felt her face heat up and quickly took the shirts to the laundry, not sure if he’d actually wear them. After washing and drying them, she ironed them and hung them in his closet.

Joycelyn watched him with admiration as he moved, seemingly so effortlessly poised yet full of detail, like a

In the midst of his black–and–white business wardrobe, the two pastel shirts stood out brightly in the corner, giving refreshing, lively contrast.

her room,

passed in peace, both of them content in their own world, each enjoying the safety and

space.

up late after

she saw a dazzling sight in

morning… you really wore it,” Joycelyn said, her voice sweeter than usual, her eyes wide with surprise as she saw Ellison in the pink shirt.

guard, and her eyes shone with

indifferent. “Since it’s a birthday gift, I thought I’d give

asked as she walked over, her eyes

a smile, but inside, her emotions were running wild.

put on the pink shirt

heartfelt gesture had been received with tenderness, and she couldn’t be

asked, his deep eyes fixed on hers. “Do you like it?”

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Chapter 47

Joycelyn’s smile faltered for a

fluttered, and as she looked at his striking face, she instinctively bit

eyes never left hers, his gaze unwavering, as

heart race, Joycelyn quickly answered, “Yes, I like it. It looks good on you.”

sparkling with joy, now had