“Of course. Rosa once saved my life, a debt I’m bound to honor. Should she call, I’m at her service.”

His tone was steady, yet it bore an edge of irrefutable resolve.

Brian’s hold on Rosalynn’s shoulder tightened instinctively.

He sensed Lyndon’s underlying interest in his wife, an irritation to any husband.

“Mr. Fernandez, no imposition is necessary. As her husband, I am quite capable of attending to my wife’s needs.”

With that, he ushered Rosalynn towards their car without another word.

Rosalynn turned around, offering Lyndon a courteous smile before slipping into the car.

departure

did he avert

a solitary figure against the

driver’s seat,

retrieved a wallet from his pocket and took out a

his late teens, standing beside a

well up there?

caressed the photo tenderly, while a complex blend of

Bentley, Rosalynn, seated beside the driver, her tone icy, instructed,

Thank you.”

the window, her silence a clear barrier

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