The sound of water droplets hitting her hair woke Josie from her slumber. As she regained her senses, she spoke, “Dexter, you have a fiancée.”

“Yeah,” he responded calmly, seemingly unfazed. “I’ve told you before; you are mine for life.”

Josie looked up, observing the movement of his Adam’s apple on his neck. She was about to retort when Dexter released her. He took her hand and led her back to the master bedroom.

“What are you doing?” Josie exclaimed in disbelief.

“Sleep with me.”

“You’ve gone mad!”

“I won’t touch you.”

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Dexter’s voice was hoarse. “Sleep with me, Josie. I won’t check what you just sent.”

That sentence struck a chord with Josie, leaving her motionless.

So, in the end, the two lay on their sides, with Dexter holding her from behind, making no inappropriate moves.

Josie could hear his slow and steady breathing. The recent stress must have taken a toll on him, as he was truly exhausted.

Dexter had fallen asleep, he suddenly

heart skipped a

it back

ambiguous. “On the day you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism, you were

that one instance made him unable to remember

“That’s just a coincidence.”

her waist, not indicating

tight, and it took a long time for Josie to fall asleep. When she woke up the next day, he

by her side reminded her

over and found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the bed

the room, Josie looked down from the second floor and could see

people, apparently tailors, were there with

dealing with business

Olsen specifically instructed us to see you wear

glanced at him. “No need

don’t try, I’m

call and hung up before saying, “Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able

that he was about to get down on his

the stairs in her cotton slippers. “What’s all the

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