Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

“I saw you exchanged your cards to let her win.”

curled into a warm and genuine

the corner of Dexter’s lips lifted

happy as long

patted them. “Your mother came here a few days

Dexter fell silent.

her when she needed it. Dex, have you forgiven

through his gritted teeth. “I

Go of the Past

She might have

me,” he said with a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He turned and walked away,

glanced at the sign, trying to remember the name

your relationship with

was our butler. He’s the cousin of Xanthe, and he has

young.

called Uncle

because he

Uncle Owen also left as he didn’t know how to face

me here because you’ve let the past

gripped her hands and smiled

He lifted his head and looked at the sky.

could never imagine that I would be in a place like this with you, getting my

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