Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

your

how his lips curled into a warm and genuine smile when he saw her jump in delight at

words, the corner of Dexter’s lips lifted into

my wife. I’ll be happy as

them. “Your mother came

Dexter fell silent.

said you’re a good kid, and you helped her when she needed

repeated the words through his gritted teeth. “I might be a good

Go of the

understand her. She might

his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He

alley, Josie turned around and glanced at the sign, trying to remember the name of

your relationship

the cousin of Xanthe, and he has taken care of me

young.

he’s called Uncle Owen…he’s Xanthe’s

see him because he had a grudge against

left as he

here because you’ve let the

gripped her hands and smiled warmly,

He lifted his head and looked

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