“Brian..."

"Shhh. Be a good girl. I'll give you everything you want," Brian whispered softly and kissed her hair.

Rosalynn's red Lips parted as she breathed out his name.

"Brian...

“Wrong. That's not what you call me."

“Honey!""

“Good girl."

No more words were exchanged, their bodies speaking to each other as they moved to answer the heat.

On Monday

It seemed that Rosalynn had gotten used to Brian's overbearing side.

When she opened the door for Hutton, she had to hold back her Laugh at his displeased face.

She pulled him to the dining room, pouring him coffee.

Brian was well-behaved. It was a rare sight for him to ignore Hutton's provocation.

Breakfast went on peacefully.

After eating, Rosalynn remembered Maggie and called her. laggie, have you eaten yet? Do you want me to bring you some food?"

No, thanks, Rosalynn. I appreciate it, but I've already had breakfast."

“Okay.”

Rosalynn put down the phone, not thinking too much of it.

Hutton had overheard Maggie's name and turned to Rosalynn.

“Your friend came to see you last Saturday. She was crying. She seemed troubled.”

The news surprised Rosalynn.

“You mean Maggie? Did she tell you what happened?"