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.

Brian’s gaze on her, she tossed the phone onto the table,

deep voice trailed

there weren’t any backups of

to look at Brian.

breakfast. Once we’re done, I’ll delete all

a steak, an assured

breath, repeatedly reminding herself to keep her

she took a

“Here you are

an affectionate gaze, Brian passed the sliced steak to

and she was mad at

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

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