Brian, with a hushed tone, expressed his gratitude, âLyndon, my thanks for your heroism today in saving my wife.
â
His gratitude was evident, yet he subtly reminded Lyndon of Rosalynnâs status as his wife.
Rosalynn was a married woman!
A wave of dizziness washed over Lyndon.
He shut his eyes, querying, âThe driver, where might he be?â
âAt the precinct,â Brian responded.
âAnd his confession?â Lyndon probed further.
Brian revealed, âThe police reported he was intoxicated and caused the accident.
â
Lyndonâs gaze sharpened.
âImpossible, this was no accident.
Surely must have directed him.
â
Brian, lips pressed together, stayed silent.
Rosalynn offered Lyndon water, suggesting, âDrink some water first.
â
Accepting the glass, Lyndon revealed, âRosa, when I saw you this morning at the hospital entrance, I noticed someone watching you.
I assumed it was Mr.
Hughesâ bodyguard and disregarded it.
Now, itâs clear youâve been a target for some time.
â
Rosalynn, taken aback by this revelation, reflected.
She had been at the hospital earlier for a DNA test!
âHospital? Honey, why did you head to the hospital this morning? Were you not feeling well?â
Brian regarded her with a questioning gaze.
Rosalynn pressed her red lips together, mulling over an elusive answer.
Previously, she had doubted whether Beal was the one who had commanded Darrion to attack her.
But now, she could ascertain that Beal was indeed the mastermind.
He had someone watch her, and upon discovering her applying for a DNA test, he became desperate to silence her.
His fear was that she might unveil her true identity.
âWhatâs on your mind, honey?â
Brianâs voice carried a note of concern.
Lyndon, reclining on the bed, fixed his gaze on her as well.
Confronted with their earnest stares, Rosalynn resolved to disclose the truth.