Chapter 254 Her Tearful Eyes

Josie couldn’t believe his audacity…

She never expected Dexter to be so audacious and shameless. With no choice, she reluctantly allowed him to have his way. And that was her second blunder. By the time they finally untangled, dusk was upon

them.

Exhausted, Josie let him assist in cleaning up and getting dressed. Finally, she nestled into his arms, feeling drowsy and no longer concerned about her hunger, “I want some water.”

Then, a glass of cool water was brought to her lips in no time, quenching her dry throat and providing much-needed relief.

She heard the spirited man ask in a low voice, “Are you still hungry?”

In her groggy state, Josie weakly declined, “No, let me rest for a while, okay?”

home after you’ve had some rest.” Dexter chuckled, satisfied with her response. In a better mood, he carried her back to bed. Both of them were weary from the day’s events, so they simply tidied up and drifted off

comfortable, but Josie, feeling a bit warm, kicked off the blanket. Dexter frowned. After a while, she began to feel cold and instinctively snuggled closer

drifted into

of the bedside lamp. The more he

chest.

a sense of belonging

the past.

for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had to arrange transport for them and make sure they got

leaned against the car and lit a cigarette, gazing at

clear goals, but now he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future path but never once asked if there was anything

city filled him with a growing weariness. It was a night unlike any other when he found

call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to overpower her sobs. Every word she uttered resonated in

and the family’s financial struggles. Her predicament mirrored the mundane challenges of everyday life, similar to

a valiant effort to compose herself, attempting to pick up

comforting words. The sight of her anguish stirred

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