“Join me for breakfast. Once we're done, I'll delete all the backups."

Brian was effortlessly slicing a steak, an assured smile playing on his lips.

Rosalynn drew in a deep breath, repeatedly reminding herself to keep her cool.

Then, she took a seat opposite him.

“Here you are

With an affectionate gaze, Brian passed the sliced steak to Rosalynn.

Rosalynn was indeed hungry, and she was mad at Brian.

Stabbing a piece of steak with her fork, she shoved it into her mouth and chewed hard.

She fancied the steak as a chunk of Brian's flesh.

As Brian elegantly sipped his coffee, his eyes filled with warmth while studying her disgruntled expression.

“Does my flesh taste good?"

It appeared he had deciphered her thoughts.

Rosalynn ignored him and kept on chewing.

A smile graced Brian's Lips as he gently wiped her mouth with a napkin Rosalynn slapped his hand away and finished her juice.

“I'm done. Honor your word and delete the backups."

Brian studied her, inquiring, “Are you satiated? Don't you want another serving?"

"Brian!"

“Rosalynn, I'm not the villain you imagine. There isn't any backup.”

Rosalynn was Left speechless.

Had he tricked her once again?

Rosalynn glared at him, spun around, and made her exit.

Brian stood up and grabbed her.