Bettina was her chosen pen name.
With a contemplative tone, Brian inquired, “Why does this ring a bell for me?”
Rosalynn’s eyes sparkled.
“You must have seen it on my bookshelf.”
Brian narrowed his eyes in thought and then recalled.
“Indeed, I remember seeing it on your bookshelf. Honey, do you happen to be a devoted fan too?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA glimmer of a smile danced in Rosalynn’s eyes.
“Well, not entirely.”
Brian cast a glance her way and inquired, “Not entirely?”
“Because I’m the one who wrote it.”
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Brian’s eyes widened with astonishment as he fixed his gaze on her.
“You’re the writer of that ?”
“Well, back in college, I had some free time, so I thought I’d give writing a a shot. I never really
expected to strike it rich by posting it online.”
Rosalynn’s smile grew.
Even now, she could find numerous comments from her fans, inquiring why she hadn’t continued
writing more s.
They inquired about her marital status and whether she had children or had chosen to conclude her
career as an author.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBrian gazed into her eyes, cradled her lovely face, and tenderly caressed it.
“Honey, you’ve got skills in design, medicine, foreign languages, cooking, and writing. What other
delightful surprises might you have in store for me?”
How could his wife be so talented?
Was there anything she couldn’t do?
“Take a guess!”
Rosalynn said, her smile beaming.
Her watery eyes gleamed like the rarest dark gem on Earth.
Brian was drawn in, kissing her softly on the Lips.