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.

her breath. “I had no money or connections when I left the country. I remember taking a bus for half a day to reach a forestry area in Northern California. The CEO of an investment company was staying at his

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

the sky began to brighten, and she looked down at the valley below. Her blood ran cold as she realized how high she was, and her legs

holding a lighter to light his cigarette but stopped when he heard her mumble. He paused, his thumb hovering over the lighter’s

only time she’s had to face dangerous situations on her own. If Summer hadn’t been watchful and cautious, she wouldn’t

I would camp at the office from noon until everyone got off work,

It was a known hangout for thugs, and I was always worried that they would target me. One day, as I was walking home carrying my

up his cigarette and took a deep drag. The smoke masked his face, concealing any

emotion.

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 was

closer to Dexter. Her lips expanded into a wide grin, saying, “Dex,

his gaze away from

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