Once they reached Brian's apartment, Rosalynn didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Are you aware Sanford's ex is back in town?"

As he unfastened his shirt, Brian simply nodded.

Raising an eyebrow slightly, Rosalynn asked, “Did he share anything with you?"

“And what did he tell you? Did he still have feelings for his ex-girlfriend? After all, it's his first Love!" Rosalynn probed Brian.

Brian wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. His smile was a hint of reassurance as he said, “Honey, first love remains in the pages of one's past."

He didn't divulge Sanford's words, fearing it might stir up unnecessary worries for Rosalynn.

“But just because it's in the past, doesn't mean it's forgotten,”

Rosalynn argued.

Holding her even closer, Brian wore a comforting smile.

“And why can't it mean it's forgotten? Honey, look at me. I'm a person who has forgotten the past."

Caught off guard by Brian bringing up his own history, Rosalynn tilted her head and responded with a smile, "Really? Have you truly moved on? Or are you just afraid to confront it?"

With a bit of effort, Brian lifted her up.

"Honey, you're welcome to test me!"

Without thinking, Rosalynn wrapped her legs around his sturdy waist.

Witnessing his smile, she playfully punched him in the chest.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

“A man's love for a woman isn't just about words; it's about actions!"

Brian carried her to the bathroom, pinned her against the wash basin, and kissed her passionately.

Familiar with each other's sensitive spots, Rosalynn was breathless by his kiss.

At this time, her phone rang. left

With her clothes half off, Rosalynn, slightly disoriented, groped for her phone and squinted at the screen.

It was a call from Hutton.