Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In

a two-step retreat, teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a

approached, his anger was

strangle you to death so badly.

some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes me feel. dirty.”

her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a divorce. Your assets are complex. It would be better for you to draft

somewhat hunched. He looked

because he didn’t mean to hurt her. He was just too angry.

aggression. The more she

up on me?” Dexter

teeth as she nodded. “Yes. Since you already know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like this, we can’t return to

the taste of iron filling his mouth as his vision swirled

feel unreal. The most tragic thing

you feel guilty toward me?” Dexter

to take another look. Her expression was

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