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?”

mood, he carried her back to bed.

frowned. After a while,

into a deep

actions, his furrowed brows finally relaxed. He tenderly studied her rosy cheeks and long lashes in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The more he looked, the stronger the fluttering in his heart became. He glanced at the

chest.

of belonging and security.

past. In the year he had just

employees insisted on throwing a celebration for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had to arrange transport for them and make sure they got

cigarette, gazing at the stars. It was the first time in his life that he

he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future

a night unlike any other when he found himself grappling with uncertainty and questioning the very path he had

telephone booth, making a call. She was in tears,

mundane challenges of everyday life,

the depth of her sorrow. She made a valiant effort to compose herself, attempting to pick up the

even if it was just a few comforting words. The sight of her anguish stirred a profound concern within him as if he feared she might suffocate and fade away in the very

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