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.

had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, “Why did you choose white that

skipped

it

day you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism, you were also

unable

“That’s just a coincidence.”

his grip around her waist, not indicating

a long time for Josie

the warmth by her side reminded

and found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the bed

from the second floor and

were there with suits,

was still dealing

specifically instructed us to see

at him.

try, I’m afraid we

up before saying, “Aren’t you afraid

anxious that he was about

silently descending the stairs in her

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