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.

he suddenly asked, “Why did you choose

skipped a

explained it back

“On the day you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism,

one instance made him unable to remember anyone

“That’s just a coincidence.”

his grip around her waist, not indicating whether he believed her

Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a long time for

warmth by her side reminded her that last

turned over and found a pair of cotton slippers that

the room, Josie looked down from the second floor

tailors, were

still dealing

Ms. Olsen specifically instructed us to

at him.

man was sweating profusely. “If you don’t try, I’m afraid we can’t

took a call and hung up before saying, “Aren’t you afraid you

was so anxious that he was about to

lowered her gaze, silently descending the stairs in her cotton slippers. “What’s all the fuss

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