“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?”

attended classes, stayed at home, or visited

her, leading the way. “What

“Writing, drawing…”

an expansive floor-to-ceiling window unveiled

two years, this space had become her sanctuary. A place to sit on the soft carpet, embracing the sunlight

her in his arm, their shared

her hair cascading gently over her shoulders as

painted her delicate features in an ethereal glow, akin to a masterpiece crafted

inwardly, grappling with regret once

he could rewind to two years ago, threading his life into hers

from the outset, an appreciation burgeoning into a gradual cascade

unfold from the beginning, blessed

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