Chapter: 444

What was he implying? She was utterly confused.

The room descended into silence.

Rosalynn turned her attention to Brian, sprawled inebriated on the couch. Setting aside the ingredients, she bent over and gently patted his face.

“Hey, wake up. The bed would be far more comfortable.”

Brian’s eyes fluttered open, their soft gaze captivating under the gentle illumination.

Brian was undeniably aloof and haughty when he was sober.

the influence of alcohol, his icy demeanor thawed,

touched a chord

her,

you to your room to sleep,

eyes

depth of feeling in his eyes that resembled a man deeply

Rosalynn’s heart pounded.

her eyes, she hoisted his arm onto

her, a silent acknowledgment of her

pushing open the door to

about to straighten up, a tug on her arm sent her

wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a

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