His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 444 Did He Just Kiss Your Neck

Josiah waited silently for her to continue.

“The situation hasn’t gotten so bad that we need to

make him disappear.” Lysander analyzed their situation clearly: “The thief broke in to steal and then tried to assault me. Both are undeniable crimes, and he will surely go to jail, but he doesn’t deserve to die.”

She hopped off the bed and walked out.

Josiah grabbed her, frowning. “Where are you going?”

“My phone is in the living room. I need to call the police.”

Seeing that Josiah still didn’t let her go, she added, “You acted in self–defense to protect me. Even if he is dead, it would be considered justifiable. I’m not trying to get you arrested. I’m not that heartless.”

Josiah snorted. “That’s debatable.”

Lysander didn’t want to argue with him right now and said, “Sexual assault is a violent crime. When the police arrive, I’ll explain everything clearly.”

Josiah’s smile vanished completely. “You still won’t listen to me.”

Lysander remained silent, confirming his words.

Josiah said in a low voice, “Lysander, we’ve been married for three years, but it seems you’ve never truly trusted me.”

“Is this really the time to bring that up? The guy outside could still be saved, but if we delay any longer, he might not be.”

“I just feel like I’ve failed,” Josiah said. “You’re very independent and strong–willed, but you’ve built a high. wall around your heart. You don’t come out, and no one can get in. I can’t get in, and neither can Adrian.”

Lysander said nothing.

lie to me about one thing: you don’t need love. Even without love, you can live

leave yourself an escape route and

“Isn’t that right?”

admire you for always being able to make the most rational decisions. You did it when

me.”

a commotion tonight, it’s hard to hide it from the police. Even if I were to follow your plan, I might not be able to escape punishment, and I don’t want to hide

attempted sexual assault is hard to

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He Just Kiss Your

and then loosened the coat tightly wrapped around her. She looked down at the torn her and collar of her nightgown and quietly said, “There is DNA evidence on this nightgown and on my neck. The police can

his reddened eyes and tightly pressed

tried to scratch the

His pupils shrank, his hands clenched into fists.

question was

wiping away the DNA evidence. She covered her neck with her loose hair and recalled, “He only

asked, “Do you have a pair of pliers at

again. She hurriedly pushed off the blanket and put on slippers. After chasing him into the

unchanged as he said matter–of–factly. “To pull out

across the cluttered floor

it away, grabbed his sleeve, and stopped him. “Calm down, will

moonlight gradually filled the living room, illuminating their

stared at the unconscious thief with a look

him from acting impulsively. “I still prefer the

looking into her eyes. Finally, he smiled sadly and asked, “If I became the gentle person I used to be,

didn’t answer

“You won’t.”

could have

to do it.

that you’ve voluntarily hugged me,”

go as if burned. “I just don’t wash things to escalate further.”

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