There was always something incredibly sexy about an intelligent woman.

“Alright, I won't pry anymore." Barlow turned the glass in his hand, letting its contents swirl inside before taking a sip.

“Speaking of which, it's not our first time alone. I suddenly feel nostalgic for the days when we were in the hospital."

The image of Karina's face came to his mind. He remembered her delicate features and the way they made him want to reach out and come closer.

“Are you thinking about Karina?" Rosalynn asked.

Barlow kept his gaze on his glass and did not say a word.

“I think Karina Likes you too," Rosalynn continued despite his Lack of response.

“I know that," Barlow said softly, letting out a sigh.

“Okay. So you know your feelings are mutual. Then why aren't you with her?"

Barlow gripped his glass tighter.

"No. I have too many enemies. Being with me is as good as putting a target on her head, and that's the Last thing I want. She's innocent. I don't want her involved."

This man was far too kind and righteous.

On second thought...

Rosalynn glared at him.

"I'm innocent as well."

She had passed judgment too quickly.

Barlow was far from kind. Whatever nobility he was capable of came with selfishness underneath.

ALL he wanted was to protect the woman he Loved. It had nothing to do with justice.

Barlow looked at her and smiled.

“I have no choice. You are my brother's woman. I'm simply collecting payment for what he owes me."

Rosalynn asked, “What does Brian owe you?"

“Nothing, really. But I deserve retribution,“ Barlow said with a self-mocking smile.