Sensing his desire, Rosalynn comforted him in silence, patting his back.

His husky voice reached her ears.

"Stay still, honey. Aren't you aware that your every movement now is an irresistible temptation to me?"

Rosalynn was left speechless.

Could she truly be that enchanting?

Evening descended.

The Moreno couple took Rosalynn, Brian and Kyson to visit Brendan's parents.

Lyndon abstained, recognizing it as a Moreno family gathering, and chose not to attend.

Brian looked at him, wanting him to remain sensible forever.

Perched on a hill, the mansion of Brendan's parents, styled like a garden estate, projected a vintage charm.

Brendan's parents were overjoyed upon discovering Rosalynn, their granddaughter, was very much alive.

As Brendan was firstborn, Rosalynn's existence held considerable weight within the family.

Her arrival had been a cause for celebration, and her presumed demise had once plunged her grandparents into despair.

Their elation at her return was palpable.

Her grandmother clung to her, inquiring about her life, while her grandfather, more materially inclined, presented her with a land deed valued at hundreds of millions.

He mentioned it was a way to make things right for her.

Though wealth was no stranger to Rosalynn, such a grand gesture was a first.

This realization brought her to a sense of a life replete and impeccable at the age of 22.

She was cherished by family, adored by a lover, and financially unburdened.

She could have been the luckiest person this year!