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.

Brian, whispering, “Honey, thanks for what

to her with

need to thank

the dog. “Then how should

want a traffic accident,

and declared, “Sure,

clarified, “I meant the

she’s so pitiful. She was mistreated by

Rosalynn argued.

dog, seemingly understanding her plea, whimpered

brows knitted in

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