In a state of urgency, Josie swiftly turned her face, ready to unleash a tirade. However, Dexter had already anticipated her move and promptly turned his cheek. As a result, her soft lips landed on his cheek.

Josie froze. She immediately burned up.

By the time she reacted, she instinctively tried to retreat. However, Dexter, quick as lightning, had already raised his hand to gently cradle the back of her head. This time, without any mistake, he planted a kiss on her lips.

They were intertwined with each other.

Josie’s heartbeat came to a halt. Her eyes widened in shock, and for a moment, she even forgot to struggle.

Perhaps her will to struggle wasn’t that strong at all.

Dexter could feel it. He hadn’t used much strength, but in the midst of their constant shifting and turning, his breathing gradually deepened. His large hand came to rest on her waist.

Josie finally came to her senses. “Dexter…”

Her voice was soft and low, reminiscent of a quiet kitten.

He gripped her tighter, allowing her to feel him.

“Jo…”

of me. Our daughter is

of his eye, he noticed she was sound asleep. Without a second thought, he scooped Josie up by the waist and left the small room, heading toward the

the way, he even instructed his secretary, “Take

let alone Josie. She was forced to nestle in the man’s arms, hiding

freedom and

beast!” Josie

to pay attention to their daughter, not to

brute.” Dexter didn’t argue. His chest was ablaze with a fiery emotion. His voice was low and

ears. The familiar

Josie, wincing in pain, tilted

gave you?” Josie asked, despite being lost in the throes

his actions, sparing a bit of energy to unclasp the string of rosary

the night you left

snapped back

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