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She moved a step closer, attempting to straighten Brian’s shirt apologetically.
“It’s fine,” Brian replied softly, ringing the doorbell soon after.
From the first-floor window, Rosalynn watched the scene unfold, her face growing stormier with each
passing second. She had vowed to trust Brian, so why was her heart twisting uncomfortably at their
intimate interaction?
As the door swung open, Brian and Selina made their way inside, one after the other.
“We’re back. Rosalynn, you’re still here?” Selina chimed cheerfully as she slipped off her shoes. Her
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“I’m waiting for my husband,” Rosalynn replied curtly, her gaze briefly flickering to Brian’s chest. His
shirt was damp, evidence that a woman had nestled against his chest.
“Has Grandma gone to bed?” Brian asked softly.
“Yes,” Rosalynn recovered quickly and responded.
“Just a moment. I‘LL go say goodnight to her,” Brian declared.
Before Rosalynn could respond, Selina was quick to interject, “Brian, let me accompany you to wish
Debora a goodnight.”
Suppressing her frustration, Rosalynn wrapped her arm around Brian’s and offered, “Let me join you.”
“Alright.”
Brian raised an eyebrow and led Rosalynn to Debora’’s bedroom.
Selina watched Rosalynn’s retreating back, the smile melting away from her face. Her eyes burned with
an intense cocktail of jealousy and resentment.
Selina was adamant that Brian’s love for her hadn’t vanished. His interest in Rosalynn was simply
because she was new. She was determined to reclaim what she believed was rightfully hers.
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After bidding Debora farewell, Brian and Rosalynn exited the room.
As they left the villa, Rosalynn disentangled her arm from Brian’s.
Under the soft glow of the moon, Rosalynn’s face was an unreadable mask.
Brian felt his heart race as he slipped his arm around her waist. “Are you upset?” he inquired softly.
Annoyed, she shrugged off his hand. “Keep your distance, Brian. You reek.”
The mix of alcohol and another woman’s scent was enough to make her stomach churn.
Brian, a tad bewildered, Lifted his arm to take a whiff. The hint of Selina’s perfume was unmistakable.
He couldn’t help but raise an amused brow at the realization. Rosalynn, he concluded, was
unmistakably jealous.
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