All of Wayne's usual meds were in Rosalynn's place. She went out to get them for him, prepared some warm water, and squatted by his side.
"Your stomach is not in good shape, and you still ate so much spicy food. What were you thinking?" Rosalynn asked.
Wayne opened his eyes, finally without that annoying arrogance: "I thought you would stop me."
His tone was so pitiful, which left Rosalynn speechless.
"Take your meds." She handed both the water and medicine to Wayne.
Wayne obediently took them and swallowed.
After that, Rosalynn went to dry her wet hair. She took her time, waiting for the medicine to take effect and Wayne to fall asleep first.
When she went back to the bedroom, Wayne was still curled up, but he seemed to be asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the light, and slowly climbed onto the bed. Just as she settled in and she didn't even have time to let out a breath of relief, the person on the other side turned and reached for her, holding her in his arms.
She was still cold, but Wayne's body felt very gentle and warm.
"You're not asleep..." Rosalynn muttered.
"Almost," Wayne affectionately rubbed against her neck, his hands were naughty.
Rosalynn pressed his hand down, and he immediately grabbed her fingers tightly.
Rosalynn's heart raced.
"Don't be afraid..." Wayne kissed her earlobe, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze, "I just want to hold you while we sleep."
When she remained silent, Wayne continued, "Rosa, don't be scared of me. It was my fault before. I'll treat you better from now on, even better than how you treated me."
In the work notebook, whatever her original intentions were, Wayne saw all the good things Rosalynn had done for him.
Even his own parents didn't understand him as well as Rosalynn did.
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