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

to her with an

need to

dog. “Then how

“Honey, unless you want

stroked the dog’s head and declared, “Sure,

face, Brian clarified, “I

she’s so pitiful. She was mistreated by her

Rosalynn argued.

understanding her plea, whimpered and

knitted

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