Just then, images suddenly surfaced in Dexter’s mind. They were those photographs.

Josie had instinctively leaned in for a kiss. She tilted her head up, but he dodged her touch. In his attempt to avoid her, he lost control of his strength, and his hand harshly struck her face.

It was like a slap in the face.

Josie immediately became clear-headed.

Dexter gently removed her fingers one by one from his body, never once embracing her.

She gazed at the man’s blurred silhouette, which resembled a beast lying in wait in the darkness.

Suddenly, he leaned over, his broad hand clasping her slender neck. His grip tightened. gradually. That was a sudden burst of rage. “Josie, how scummy can you get?”

When Dexter stood up, his face was stern. The thin blanket slipped off him, revealing his firm abs and Apollo’s belt.

when her eyes were closed, but the moment she opened them, he would become a dangerous

This was the first thing Josie said

out, and lit it. Through the smoke, he watched

his cigarette. The ash

possible. Things will be much better for Russell Group after that.

and a strong sense of hostility when he said, “Even if you

up, revealing a hint of her body’s curves. On her abdomen. was the tattoo he had inked himself. He had once thought of keeping

eyelashes lowered. “Even if

tattoo, and his warm breath, tinged with the scent of tobacco, lightly brushed against her neck. Josie stiffened, almost under the illusion that Dexter would suddenly bite down like a wolf and sever her artery,

her trembling body close, his well-defined fingers smoothly unbuttoning her blouse. His movements were slow yet incredibly graceful.

divorce, but

opened her eyes, her body overwhelmed with pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp pain

to find Paul.”

pain, Josie

hers. His eyes were filled with

“You…”

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