"I'm sure you can guess," Rosalynn replied.

"Obviously, she turned him down," concluded Brian.

“Well, any regular girl would turn him down. I mean, they're practically strangers. How could Tilda agree to marry someone she barely knows?"

Hearing this, Brian arched his impressive eyebrows and tenderly ran his fingers through Rosalynn's silky hair.

"So, you're telling me you said ‘yes' to marrying me right off the bat because you liked me?" he asked.

Rosalynn playfully thumped his sturdy chest.

“We're talking about them, not us, okay?"

Brian took her hand and gave it a kiss.

“I know but I just want to make sure you said yes' because you liked me, right?"

"Yes, I like you. Happy now?" Rosalynn replied with a helpless smile.

Unhappy, Brian said, "That's too casual, honey. Seriously, tell me."

This guy wouldn't quit until he got a straight answer.

Rosalynn cleared her throat and said, “Okay, I like your handsome face. I was drawn to you at first sight and fell for you, so I agreed to marry you."

Her words weren't just to pacify him.

Sure, he saved her, and she was intrigued by him. Initially, it was his looks that amazed her.

After all, she was only human. People loved beautiful things.

Brian, pleased, planted a deep kiss on her lips.

He took pride in the fact that his wife was the first to fall for him.

He felt over the moon!

After the kiss, Brian cradled her in his arms on the sofa, his eyes brimming with affection.