Chapter 27

• “You don't possibly think I would poison the man I love, do you?” Rosalind asked, looking hurt. She knew Carlos was onto her, so she resorted to tears. “I didn't poison him…what would be my gain if I did that?”
• Carlos had a smug look on his face as he took another step closer to her, making her step back in genuine fear. He wasn't moved by her crocodile tears and was ready to pull her by the hair until she confessed.
• “I didn't say you poisoned him, did I?” he asked coldly, his gray eyes glaring down at her.