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.

asleep, he suddenly asked, “Why did you choose white that

skipped

it back

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

instance made him unable to remember

“That’s just a coincidence.”

tightened his grip around her waist, not

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

warmth by her side reminded her

of cotton slippers

from

apparently tailors, were there with

dealing

Olsen specifically instructed us to see you wear the suits. Please pick two for

at him. “No need

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

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

was about to

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

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