She believed it was prudent to gradually mend the relationship with Noemi.

Brian enveloped her in his arms, teasing, "Sweetheart, are you genuinely planning to abandon me?"

Seeking to lighten the atmosphere, he purposely injected a touch of humor.

Rosalynn chuckled, shooting him a playful glare. She gently pushed him aside and poured herself a glass of water.

After finishing it, she headed straight for the stairs.

"I'm going to rest now."

Brian strode after her, halting her in her tracks.

"Honey..."

"Brian, stop it!"

Rosalynn took a step back, her gaze fixed upon him with unwavering intensity.

With a gleaming smile, Brian gracefully enveloped her in his arms.

“Honey, what were you expecting? I merely wished to bid you good night."

Brian delicately pressed a kiss to her forehead, a hint of fondness Lingering.

Rosalynn nibbled at her lip, stifling a laughter that yearned to break free.

Was he being honest?

Yet, the warmth and solidity of his form conveyed the pretense she detected.

He was having to feign normalcy, as if nothing had occurred.

"Good night then."

Rosalynn gently pushed him away, before ascending the stairs.

Brian shut his eyes, inhaling deeply, attempting to quell his yearning.