The sound of water droplets hitting her hair woke Josie from her slumber. As she regained her senses, she spoke, “Dexter, you have a fiancée.”

“Yeah,” he responded calmly, seemingly unfazed. “I’ve told you before; you are mine for life.”

Josie looked up, observing the movement of his Adam’s apple on his neck. She was about to retort when Dexter released her. He took her hand and led her back to the master bedroom.

“What are you doing?” Josie exclaimed in disbelief.

“Sleep with me.”

“You’ve gone mad!”

“I won’t touch you.”

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Dexter’s voice was hoarse. “Sleep with me, Josie. I won’t check what you just sent.”

That sentence struck a chord with Josie, leaving her motionless.

So, in the end, the two lay on their sides, with Dexter holding her from behind, making no inappropriate moves.

Josie could hear his slow and steady breathing. The recent stress must have taken a toll on him, as he was truly exhausted.

she thought Dexter had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, “Why did you choose

skipped a

it

tone was ambiguous. “On the day you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism, you

instance made him unable to remember anyone

“That’s just a coincidence.”

her waist, not

torrential rainstorm outside made the weather unusually cold. Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a long time for Josie

side reminded her

pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the bed at

down from the second floor and could see the scene

apparently tailors, were

still dealing with business

specifically instructed us to see you wear the suits. Please pick two for

glanced at him. “No need

try, I’m afraid we can’t report back to

up before saying, “Aren’t you afraid you won’t be

that he was about to get down on his

stairs in her cotton slippers. “What’s all

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