Caught off guard, Barlow stumbled backward.

Brian clutched his face, disbelief on his face.

Rosalynn was equally stunned.

She steadied Barlow and turned to Brian. “Why did you hit him?”

Brian’s frosty demeanor betrayed his simmering rage.

As Rosalynn continued to question him, his expression darkened further.

Like him, so what

Realization dawned on her; Brian misunderstood the

she tried to explain.

Karina burst onto the

“Rosalynn, what happened?”

hesitated, her gaze shifting

bruised ego, grumbled, “Brian hit

you?” Karina’s brow furrowed as she looked

curled into a sly grin, goading

clenched, and his obsidian eyes

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