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?”

Can’t I share my worries. with him?” Heather spoke with determination. “I was in his life first,”

sadness. Moses smirked. “I’ve been through. the best and the

her skirt as she listened to what Moses had to say. “I have faith that the things that belong to me will always be

glanced toward Moses with a solemn

a glance at her. The lines on

in the

and peered outside but couldn’t see anyone. Suddenly, she felt a pair of arms wrap

took a deep breath. “It’s not

were almost touching her neck. “Don’t be mad

moved away from him without saying a word.

hands and leaned his forehead against hers. “I underestimated. Wayne and didn’t

reeled. “Aren’t you a little too late?

you. Why do you have to do this?” Josie felt a painful wave swell in her heart as she recalled his intimate interaction

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