Her eyes sparkled with hope. “Barlow!”

“What are you trying to do? You think calling for help will work tonight?” The man grinned wickedly as his hand inched to Rosalynn’s chest.

“Really? Care to try that again?”

Barlow appeared, a teasing smile dancing on his Lips. He knocked out the bodyguard who tried to stop him, sending the man sprawling.

The middle-aged man’s face blanched, and his bravado vanished, replaced by apprehension as Barlow closed in.

“Who are you?”

bodyguard, who had

break free from the

Valeria pleaded, desperation ringing in

ice, Rosalynn struck the bodyguard

crumpled to the

darted

moment of distraction,

bodyguards slunk away, nursing

approached Rosalynn, concern etched on

you okay? Did they hurt

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