Josie sensed a hint of sadness and helplessness in his tone and was confused. It seemed he feared she would leave him.

Josie replied, “I must go home to care for Pop. I can’t stay for too long.”

They had been here for the whole day. She did not mention him until now.

Dexter was a little moody from waking up. He tightened his grip on her hand and said, “Stay here. The servants can take care of him.”

Josie almost laughed. “Dexter, are you reluctant to let me go?”

Dexter disliked her leaving so soon when she had just returned to him. It made him frustrated.

He sat up and pulled Josie into the bed with him before she could react. She suddenly found herself sprawled on his body.

secured his arms around

lying. Pop is independent.

his eyes and noticed her wearing his shirt. The shirt moved up her thighs from their struggle, revealing a sight that sent his blood

flipped them around, trapping her beneath him. He touched her

Stop… Stop

let go and watched

at the gradually fading smile and

leaned toward her,

“You

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