“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?”

routine mostly. I either attended classes, stayed at home, or

arm around her, leading the way. “What kept

“Writing, drawing…”

the third-floor living room, where an expansive floor-to-ceiling window

become her sanctuary. A place to sit on the

in

pajamas, her hair

features in an ethereal glow, akin to a masterpiece crafted by a skilled

inwardly, grappling

could rewind to two years ago, threading

her evolution from the outset, an appreciation burgeoning into a gradual cascade of

story would unfold from the beginning, blessed with more companionship

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