“Eleanor crossed the Line of the Law. I can’t and won't meddle with the justice system. The Law must preside.”

So, he had no intentions of stepping in for Eleanor?

Despite Selina's earnest appeal, his indifference remained rock solid.

Frustration bubbled within Selina.

"Is it because you're truly unable or merely unwilling? Eleanor was once pregnant with your child. Can't you step up for her?"

"No, I can't," Brian said.

"Even if she wore a crown, she must face the consequences of her actions."

Shocked by his coldness, Selina shot back, "How could you be so heartless, Brian? Do you realize how many people you'll Let down by not helping her?"

“That's even better. The Last thing I need is more women pining for me."

Was he implying her?

Selina felt insulted.

“Brian, what if I implore you on Eleanor's behalf?"

Brian insisted, "I've told you, Eleanor defied the Law. Her fate should be in the hands of justice, not mine.”

A rush of emotions surged in Selina‘s chest as Brian made for the elevator, Leaving her behind. Unable to suppress her desperation, she yelled after him, "And if it were Rosalynn begging you for help today?

Would you still be so unbending, so dismissive?"

A shadow crossed Brian's face as he answered her final plea.

"Selina, don't overestimate your position in my life. You're not Rosalynn. Stop juxtaposing yourself with her."

As the elevator doors began to close, Selina's reflection on the metallic surface mirrored her desolation and defiance.

His words echoed in her mind, stinging like fresh wounds

How dare he say such things!

Why couldn't she match up to Rosalynn?

They had shared years of camaraderie, while Rosalynn was merely a recent acquaintance.