Josie had been in the shower for a long time. She was almost numb to her emotions. She didn’t know why she had returned to Waverly.

Heather was still downstairs, hesitant to leave without giving a proper explanation. Moses. walked up to her with his arms crossed. “Ms. Olsen, we’ve met a few times,” he noted in a deep, cold voice.

Heather turned to look at him with her doe eyes. “You are…?”

“I’m Moses, Mrs. Russell’s driver.” Moses lowered his voice and emphasized the words “Mrs. Russell.”

Heather was quick to understand what he was implying. “You’re blaming me too.”

“When we first met, you weren’t the precious daughter of the Olsen family. I believe I still have the right to say this.” Moses looked into her eyes and added, “It’s not right to spoil someone else’s marriage.”

His words were direct and full of contempt. Heather’s face pinched in anger. She took a deep. breath and said, “I didn’t.”

“Then why did you come here today?”

spoke with determination. “I was in his life first,” she continued. “Mrs. Russell came much later. And now my life is

it was layered with deep sadness. Moses smirked. “I’ve been through. the best and the worst that life has to offer, but I would never do

as she listened to what Moses had to say. “I

a solemn

glance at her. The lines on his forehead deepened

silence hung in the air

she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind. A voice whispered in her ear,

a deep breath.

neck. “Don’t be mad at me.”

him without saying a word.

and didn’t care about your safety. Jo, I was going to

mind reeled. “Aren’t you a little too late? I ended up back here on my own.”

to do this?” Josie felt

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