Chapter: 802

Rosalynn snatched the phone. “What’s the passcode?”

“Your birthday.”

It was her birthday again.

Rosalynn paused, her lips forming a tight line, and refrained from commenting.

After a few taps, she located the recording and erased it.

onto the table, spun

deep voice trailed

believe there weren’t any

stopped and turned to look at Brian. “Brian,

we’re

steak, an

drew in a deep breath, repeatedly

took a seat

“Here you are

passed the

and she

a piece of steak with her fork, she shoved it into her mouth and

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