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.

to her room, feeling comfortable in the quiet, private space.

in their own world,

space.

next morning, Joycelyn woke up late after

with her bag, she saw a dazzling sight in the dining

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

and her eyes shone

expression remained cool and indifferent. “Since it’s a birthday gift, I thought I’d give it

it?” Joycelyn asked as she walked over, her eyes sparkling

smile, but

actually put on the pink shirt she bought for

gesture had been received with tenderness, and she

set his coffee down and asked, his deep eyes fixed on hers. “Do you like

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guard, Joycelyn’s smile faltered for a moment.

lashes fluttered, and as she looked at his

his gaze unwavering, as if

“Yes, I like it.

once sparkling with joy, now had a shy