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.

under the influence of alcohol, his icy demeanor thawed,

shift touched a chord in

eyes gaze at her,

help you to your room to

his eyes fixed on

of feeling in his eyes that resembled a man deeply in

Rosalynn’s heart pounded.

her eyes, she hoisted his arm onto her shoulders and

against her, a silent

door to the bedroom and

as she was about to straighten up, a tug on her arm sent her sprawling onto his

around her, pulling her into a firm

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