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?”

engaged the bodyguard, who had

seized the opportunity to break free

Valeria pleaded, desperation ringing

as ice, Rosalynn struck the bodyguard

three bodyguards crumpled to the floor,

darted around, taking

of distraction,

bodyguards slunk

his clothes, Barlow approached Rosalynn, concern etched on

Did they hurt

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