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?”

weakly declined, “No,

carried her back to bed. Both of them

blanket. Dexter frowned. After a while, she began to feel cold and instinctively snuggled closer to

drifted into a deep

and long lashes in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The more he

chest.

sense of belonging and

he had lived before. He and Josie had crossed paths in the past. In

Calvin and some of the employees insisted on throwing a celebration for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had

sending them back to their place, he leaned against the car and lit a cigarette, gazing at the stars. It was

rational with clear goals, but now he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future path but never once asked if there was

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

at a telephone booth, making a call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to

Dexter learned of her father’s illness and the family’s financial struggles. Her predicament mirrored the

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

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