Brian hung up the phone with a sour expression.
âDinnerâs ready!â Rosalynn stepped out of the kitchen and carried the dishes to the dining room.
Brianâs gaze softened as he took his seat at the table.
Watching Rosalynn place the dishes one by one on the table made him happy.
Butâ¦
âOuch!â Brian Looked at his right arm and frowned.
âWhatâs wrong? Is your arm hurting?â Rosalynn asked with concern as she ladled soup for him.
âYeah, my arm hurts so much I canât even feed myself.
â Brian looked at Rosalynn.
It hurt to the point he couldnât feed himself?
So what?
Rosalynn shot him a glance, her eyes blinking.
âWerenât you fine while chopping potatoes earlier?â wanted to help you.
I had to endure it,â Brian stated.
30, you want me to feed you?â
âYes.
â Brian assumed as much.
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Rosalynn was at a loss for words.
Considering he got hurt because of her, she picked up the bowl.
She would look after him now.
After all, he had saved her life.
She stood up and took a seat beside Brian.
Brian grinned, eagerly awaiting her to feed him.
Rosalynn said, âHave some soup before the meal.
â
Looking at her beautiful lips, Brian thought of the scene that he kissed her.
The kiss had been so incredible that he longed to do it again.
Brianâs Adamâs apple moved slightly.
As the spoon entered his mouth, he uttered in a husky voice, âItâs hot.
â
Was it really hot?