“I’m contemplating why I could be such a jerk. How could I leave a stunning lady like you alone for two years?”

Arching her brows, Rosalynn playfully jabbed his firm chest. “You really were a jerk.”

Brian chuckled, his hand gently brushing through her hair. He sighed, “It’s a shame. I left in such a huff, not knowing how many moments of happiness in bed I missed.”

Rosalynn was left speechless.

She pinched him, accustomed to his recurrent references to their intimacy.

Brian laughed, lowered his head, and pressed a gentle kiss. He murmured softly, “Tell me, how did you spend these past two years when I was away?”

was quite routine mostly. I either attended classes, stayed at home, or visited Grandpa,”

wrapped his arm around her, leading the way.

“Writing, drawing…”

living room, where an

sanctuary. A place to sit on the soft carpet, embracing the sunlight or channel her creativity into

joined her by the window, cradling her in

plush carpet, clad in loose pajamas, her hair cascading gently over her shoulders as she sketched

her delicate features in an ethereal

grappling with regret once

years ago,

an appreciation burgeoning into a gradual

story would unfold from the beginning, blessed with more

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