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 cards to let her

in his hands and how his lips curled into a warm and genuine smile when he saw her

corner of

be happy as long as she’s

and patted them. “Your mother came here a few

Dexter fell silent.

said you’re a good kid, and you helped her

repeated the words through his gritted teeth. “I might be a good kid, but I’m

of the

should try to understand her. She might have things she couldn’t tell

his hand as they reached the tattoo

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

relationship with

cousin of Xanthe, and

young.

reason he’s called Uncle

didn’t come to see him because he had

as he didn’t know

you brought me here because you’ve let the past

her hands and smiled

his head and looked

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