Brian fought the urge to step back, his fists tightening slightly.

His intense gaze locked onto the dog.

Sensing his hostility, the dog bared her teeth in response.

Brian’s handsome features darkened.

“Hold her? Look at how dirty she is! Get in the car now!”

With that, he briskly entered the vehicle.

A soft chuckle escaped Rosalynn.

She wanted to tease him more, but a mixture of warmth and gratitude filled her. His wariness of dogs, stemming from a past psychological ordeal when he saved her, added a layer of tenderness.

the car, Rosalynn looked at Brian, whispering, “Honey, thanks for

the car, turned to her with an air

no need to

him, cradling the dog. “Then how should I

stiffened noticeably, gritting his teeth. “Honey, unless you want a traffic accident, put

dog’s head and declared, “Sure, I’ll move

face, Brian clarified, “I meant the dog, not

she’s so pitiful. She was mistreated

Rosalynn argued.

plea, whimpered and Licked Rosalynn’s

brows knitted in

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