Brian furrowed his brows. “I was once bitten by a dog. I just kicked it as a reflex action,” he explained.

Rosalynn blinked and brushed a strand of hair away from her ear. “When did that happen?” she inquired.

“When I was eighteen years old, I encountered a group of human traffickers. I was trying to save the victims, and that’s when I was bitten by a dog,” he replied, his voice low and magnetic. He Looked strikingly handsome in the sunlight.

Rosalynn gazed at him, as though she was trying to etch his appearance into her memory. She didn’t want to mistake him for someone else who had once saved her life.

“So, you’re a hero,” she remarked.

Brian shot a quick glance at her. “Are you making fun of me?” he teased.

I’m praising you sincerely,” Rosalynn replied, then turned

her attitude towards him had changed. Could it

human traffickers and getting bitten by the dog?” Rosalynn asked,

poisoned. My family

I saw a group of men who looked suspicious. They took two girls with them, and I couldn’t just stand

them, and we saw them take the girls to a

scream coming from the back of the truck, and I felt that something was

men trying to rape the girls. When I intervened, I was attacked by their dog and

shared the details

noticed that Rosalynn

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