Chapter 361 Her Past

Dexter teased, “If you get drunk again, I’m not taking you home.”

Summer blushed and chuckled softly.

She eventually did get drunk, and the driver had to carry her to the car. She lay on the seat with her arms under her head, looking at Dexter. “I missed you, Dex, she muttered.

Dexter’s wrist was tangled in her hair! He didn’t say anything.

The CEO of an investment company was staying at his vacation home there. By the time I got to the villa, it

the darkness. The night was dark, and there weren’t any street lights to illuminate her path. She was constantly bitten by mosquitoes and had to be extremely careful not to slip. Suddenly, she lost her footing and fell, sliding down two stories. Her back scraped against a jagged rock, tearing through her skin and leaving her bleeding profusely. The pain was excruciating, and her injury left a deep scar on her

would fall to her death. As she neared the villa, the sky began to brighten, and she looked down at the valley

holding a lighter to light his cigarette but stopped when he heard her mumble.

dangerous situations on her

at the office from noon until everyone got off work, but I wouldn’t

always worried that they would target me. One day, as I was walking home carrying my laptop, a group of thugs stepped in front

up his cigarette and took a deep drag. The smoke masked

emotion.

thug was a large, muscular man with a scary tattoo. Summer felt a wave of fear wash over her as he roughly grabbed her and pushed her onto the ground. The stench of alcohol wafted off of him as his red eyes flared with anger. He grabbed her by the shoulders and started to rip her clothes. Hopelessness tied her down like an insect helplessly trapped inside a spiderweb. Her eyes flashed with darkness as she realized her life

leaned in closer to Dexter. Her lips expanded into a wide

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