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Would he discard her like a worn-out plaything once the novelty wore off?

The thought of another heartbreak was too much to bear.

“I need to freshen up,” Rosalynn announced, snapping back to reality.

She gently extricated herself from his grasp and headed to the bathroom.

Watching the sway of her slim waist and the graceful stride of her legs, Brian allowed a smile to touch his lips, trailing behind her leisurely.

“So, I heard Harlan’s wedding was quite the spectacle last night. Were you involved in the drama?”

pinning the blame on Rosalynn, and Barlow

her attention focused on brushing her teeth. It was clear she had no desire to rehash the

frame,

the one

The thought rattled him.

Rosalynn rinsed her mouth and moved to cleanse her face, she

the marks with her fingertips, a quick

out of his reverie, Brian quirked a brow.

in disguise? Look what

gestured at the damning evidence of their