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Chapter: 983
As Brian locked eyes with Rosalynn, he felt an oppressive weight settle onto his chest, the feeling of
suffocation making him uneasy.
Should he place his trust in her?
Could he believe her?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhy hadn’t she offered an explanation for her overnight escapade with Barlow?
Increasingly agitated, Brian made his way to the window, fished a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.
The flickering flame of the lighter was momentarily the only sound in the room, the smoke from his
cigarette obscuring his handsome face.
Rosalynn, watching his rigid back, bit her lower Lip.
In their time together, she had rarely seen him smoke.
His current state indicated significant distress.
As the wisps of smoke drifted in the air, Rosalynn couldn’t help but cough.
Brian gazed at his fingertips before finally extinguishing the cigarette.
Swiveling to face her, he asked, “Is there truly nothing between you and Barlow?”
Rosalynn held his gaze as she walked to him. “There is nothing between us.”
“Then why did you spend an entire night at the club?”
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Stopping right in front of him, Rosalynn said, “I can’t tell you.”
Brian’s eyes narrowed as he pressed, “Why can’t you tell me?”
With clear eyes, Rosalynn held his gaze. “Brian, do you trust me?”
Brian met her gaze, his expression unreadable.
Without a word, he reached out, pulling her into his embrace. “If you wish for my trust, Let me confirm it
for myself first!”
In an instant, his lips claimed hers, his fingers tracing a path across her body.
The sunlight streaming through the window bathed the room in a warm glow.
Taken aback by his sudden ardor, Rosalynn pulled away, asking, “Brian, what are you trying to do?