As he studied her hardened expression, Barlow ventured, “Brian once rescued two girls from human traffickers. He was bitten by a dog, which gave him a lifelong fear of dogs. Were you one of those girls?”

Impressed by his deductive powers, Rosalynn remained silent, leaving the question hanging in the air.

Barlow’s grin broadened. “Did you marry him out of gratitude for his rescue? And he didn’t appreciate it?”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

“Enough!” she snapped.

Why was this man, as good-looking as he was, such a chatterbox?

widened at

be nicer to me! I know so

sidelong glance, retorting, “Feel free to spill them all.

His

ushering

banquet was about to

who seemed to be searching

a bad person.

brace yourself for a

glint in his eye, Barlow sauntered to the broadcast

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