Chapter 1191
Chapter: 1191
Brian seated himself on the edge of the bed, gently brushing a strand of hair by her ear with his slender fingers. His gaze was
filled with warmth.
He leaned over slightly, nting a soft kiss on her delicate face.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.
Then, he climbed into bed, pulling her into a gentle embrace.
Inhaling his familiar scent, Rosalynn subconsciously wrapped her arms around his slender waist, drawing herself closer to him.
She murmured, “Honey.”
Her soft voice was brimming with affection.
Brian’s heart melted.
He gently ran his hand down her back and nted a kiss on her forehead.
“Just sleep. I''m here.”
The next day, Rosalynn woke up, staring nkly at the ceiling as she gradually regained her senses.
Brian wasn’t by her side, but his scent still lingered on the quilt.
Asmile spreading across her face, Rosalynn took a deep breath of the scent, then climbed out of bed.
The house was quiet. There was no sign of where Brian and Calvert might have gone.
Rosalynn, concerned about the man she had saved, decided to first check the room on the ground floor.
Rosalynn attentively studied the man, his chest gently rising and falling in a rhythm of deep sleep as she took his pulse.
It was steady, suggesting that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would wake up today.
Withdrawing her hand, Rosalynn adjusted his nket to provide a bit more warmth.
Due to the darkness of the previous evening, Rosalynn had failed to catch a clear glimpse of the man. Covered in blood and
unconscious, his appearance was a mystery.
Now, she could discern his impably sculpted, aristocratic features in the soft morning Light.
He was strikingly handsome, uncannily reminiscent of Brian. Both men exuded an ethereal elegance as though they had
descended from celestial realms.
Their unique allure set them apart, much like mythical creatures standing head and shoulders above mere mortals.
It was an arresting sight, and losing such a charming man to an untimely demise would be a tragedy.