Chapter: 1192

Arching an eyebrow in light amusement, Rosalynn whispered to his unconscious form, “Quite a looker you are. Had it not been for me, you would have met the Grim Reaper far too soon.”

The sleeping man’s index finger twitched almost as if stirred by her words.

Preparing to take her leave, Rosalynn rose from her seat.

But just as she was about to walk away, her hand was caught in a firm grip.

Frozen in surprise, she turned to meet the gaze of the now-awake man.

eyes were deep and dark, like

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow, asking,

word, the man continued to look at her.

settle back down, concern furrowing

feeling unwell? Can you

the man merely Looked at her, his eyes locked

probed further,

did speak to her before,

wordless attempt

tightened in response, causing her to glance at their

you let go

grip remained firm, making her wonder about his

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