As he studied her hardened expression, Barlow ventured, âBrian 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?â
Impressed by his deductive powers, Rosalynn remained silent, leaving the question hanging in the air.
Barlowâs grin broadened.
âDid you marry him out of gratitude for his rescue? And he didnât appreciate it?â
Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.
âEnough!â she snapped.
Why was this man, as good-looking as he was, such a chatterbox?
Barlowâs smile only widened at her response.
âRosalynn, you should be nicer to me! I know so many of your secrets!â he teased.
Rosalynn shot him a sidelong glance, retorting, âFeel free to spill them all.
Letâs see how Iâll make you pay.
â
âOh, how terrifying Barlow exclaimed, feigning fright.
His antics earned him another eye roll from Rosalynn.
Just then, a waiter began ushering the guests to the dining area.
The banquet was about to commence.
Rosalynnâs gaze settled on Harlan, who seemed to be searching for someone.
Despite his deception, she knew he wasnât a bad person.
He didnât deserve a vindictive bride Like Brylee.
âRosalynn, brace yourself for a good show.
â
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With a mischievous glint in his eye, Barlow sauntered to the broadcast room.
Rosalynn stood silently, her gaze fixed on the banquet hallâs electronic screen.
What had once been a charming display of wedding photos had morphed into a scandalous video.
The content of the video was, in a word, appalling.
Although some elements were conveniently blurred, the faces remained sharply defined.
âWait, isnât that the bride?â
âWhatâs going on? How can she be with three men?â
âIs she a slut? Poor Harlan!â