Tilda shot him a curious glance, then another, her expression unreadable.
Noticing her persistent stare, Lyndon raised an eyebrow, his tone a mix of amusement and curiosity.
What? Why are you looking at me like that? Ive heard, Tilda began, her voice carrying a note of playful accusation, that when men feel guilty, they become extra attentive and sweet to their wives.
She left her words hanging, a challenge for Lyndon to decode.
He caught on immediately, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.
So, being good to you means Ive done something wrong? He let out a low chuckle and continued, Do you want me to be cold and distant? To become someone who doesnt know how to treat a lady right? Because if thats what youre into, I could start right now.
Dont you dare. Tilda hissed.
See? Lyndon said, his tone light.
Women are just full of contradictions.
Oh, youre full of wisdom today, arent you? Tilda quipped, tilting her head as she shot him a sidelong glance.
He raised an eyebrow.
What can I say? Having a sensitive screenwriter as a wife does that to me.
You wear me down.
Tildas expression softened, a blend of curiosity and playfulness.
Tilda paused, considering.
Ive thought about it, but I still got nothing.
A glint of mischief danced in Lyndons eyes.
Do you really need me to remind you? He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low, teasing tone.
In bed.
havent you been all over me? Clinging to me so tight? Tildas cheeks warmed as she shot him a sharp look.
Lyndon, be serious! He laughed softly, the sound rich and easy. I cant be serious around my wife.
She rolled her eyes and turned away, refusing to dignify his teasing with a response.
As he drove, one hand on the wheel, he reached over and took her hand in his.
She swatted his hand away, but he grabbed it again, this time with a firmer hold.
Outside, the sun shone warmly, casting a golden glow over everything.
The heat from his hand seemed to spread through hers, softening the edges of her irritation.
Lyndon pulled into the mall parking lot.
After parking, he followed Tilda into the mall