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.

for half a day to reach a forestry area in Northern California. The CEO of an investment company was staying at his vacation home there. By the time I got to

and had to be extremely careful not to slip. Suddenly, she lost her footing

she would fall to her death. As she neared the villa, 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

to light his cigarette but stopped when he heard her mumble. He paused, his thumb

dangerous situations on her own. If Summer hadn’t been watchful

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

to pass by a dark and dangerous alley every day after work to return home. 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 laptop, a group of thugs stepped in front of me

cigarette and took a deep drag. The smoke masked

emotion.

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

leaned in closer to Dexter. Her

gaze away from

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