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 white that

skipped a

explained it back

day you exposed Leanne’s

instance made him unable to remember anyone

“That’s just a coincidence.”

not

weather unusually cold. Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a long time for Josie to fall asleep. When she woke up the next day,

side reminded her that last night

found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the

room, Josie looked down from the second floor

group of people, apparently tailors, were

dealing with

Russell, Ms. Olsen specifically instructed us to see you wear the suits. Please pick

him. “No

try, I’m afraid

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

anxious that he was about to get

lowered her gaze, silently descending the stairs in her cotton slippers. “What’s all the fuss

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