When Dexter returned to his car, it reeked of alcohol as soon as he opened the door, making him frown involuntarily.

“I can’t drink anymore… No more…”

Josie waved her hands in the air frantically.

“Then don’t drink. Why make yourself suffer?” Dexter muttered.

With that, he shoved her arms away and sat in the driver’s seat.

Throughout the entire journey, Josie didn’t make things easy for him. She tossed and turned, groaning about going home.

When they finally reached home, he heaved a sigh of relief.

She’s usually meek but so troublesome when drunk.

car. In the next second, she circled her arms

“Hottie, you look familiar.”

her head in his chest. He wanted to push her away, but she clung

“Don’t leave me alone…”

froze

not used

and walk on

to

he held her in his

back, Mr. Russell. What’s wrong with Ms. Warren?” a maid asked

much to drink.

that, he brought her upstairs and threw her on

turned around, found a comfortable position on the pillow, and continued

seeing that. Now that she was settled, he pulled a blanket

got up from bed slowly and went downstairs in the dark to pour herself a glass of

in the opposite direction

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