âFine,â Deanna said, glancing down at her pajamas before turning to Rosalynn with furrowed brows.
âWhy are all the clothes you picked out for me covered in cartoon patterns?â
Rosalynn raised an eyebrow.
âDonât you think theyâre cute?â
âCute? Maybe for Little kids,â Deanna grumbled as she rushed into the bathroom to inspect the outfit Rosalynn had laid out.
A bubble-sleeved top in shades of purple and pink, paired with a white dress, surprisingly close to Deannaâs usual style.
She smiled, satisfied with the selection.
In the dining room, Brian inquired, âIs Deanna wearing your pajamas?â âYes, theyâre mine,â Rosalynn confirmed with a nod.
âve never seen you wear them,â Brian remarked, sipping his coffee.
âThey were purchased years ago but have never been worn,â Rosalynn explained.
She knew Deanna was particular about clothing and would prefer something brand new.
âSo, you had such taste once?â Brian raised an eyebrow.
Rosalynn looked up at him.
âWell, I grew up in the countryside, so naturally, my taste was questionable.
â
Brian chuckled.
âHoney, donât be so sensitive.
I didnât mean it Like that.
â
âThen what do you mean?â
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âI mean, you once had a lovely sense of style,â Brian clarified.
Rosalynn glanced at him skeptically.
âHavenât you heard the saying? A woman is only described as lovely when she canât be called beautiful.
â
Brian arched his eyebrows.
âWhoever said that probably isnât a man.
In my eyes, my wife is sexy, beautiful, and charming-all those descriptors fit you.
â
A smile graced Rosalynnâs lips.
âYouâre particularly eloquent with your compliments today.
â
Returning her smile, Brian quipped, âWould you like to hear more?â âFocus on your breakfast,â Rosalynn advised, turning her attention back to her meat.
Emerging from the bathroom after her shower, Deanna found Rosalynn had prepared a glass of milk for he