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.

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

skipped a

it

you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism, you were

that one instance made him unable to

“That’s just a coincidence.”

grip around her waist, not indicating whether he believed

unusually cold. Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a

reminded her that

a pair of cotton slippers

room, Josie looked down from the

tailors, were there with

dealing

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

glanced at him.

don’t try, I’m afraid we

call and hung up before saying, “Aren’t

he was about to get down on

descending the stairs in her cotton slippers. “What’s all

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