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.

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

to her with an air of

need to thank

playfully approached him, cradling the dog. “Then

his teeth. “Honey, unless you want a traffic accident, put her in

dog’s head and declared, “Sure, I’ll

face, Brian clarified, “I meant the dog,

so pitiful. She was mistreated

Rosalynn argued.

whimpered and Licked Rosalynn’s hand

knitted in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255