Chapter 275

Alex recalled vividly that Owen's guards were all lying cold and lifeless in pools

of their own blood.

"Josephine," he said, his voice laced with a dark intensity, "when one chooses to

walk the shadowed path for too long, they inevitably become the very demons

they once feared. Even if he has a shred of decency left, when Judgment rains

down, he'll drown in it."

"What are you trying to say?" Josephine's voice quivered, eyes wide with

confusion.

"The police already got to them. And given that your so-called kind-hearted

bodyguard was standing right alongside Owen, he won't escape the storm that's

coming. The law won't be merciful.

Josephine's shoulders sank as she released a weary sigh.

"He was supposed to walk away sooner..."

Alex softened his tone, compassion mingling with his determination.

"Listen, since he tried to help you at the last moment, perhaps we should find his

family later and offer them some support. What do you think?"

A faint, grateful smile lit Josephine's face, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

"Thank you, Alex."

"You get some rest," Alex instructed gently, rising from his seat.

"There's still work left for me tonight."

Josephine reached out, her voice hesitant. "Alex, wait-do you know what

happened to Owen?"

"He's alive," Alex replied tersely, his eyes clouding over with uncertainty.

"But the punishment he'll face-I promise you, it won't be gentle.

Josephine nodded slowly, accepting his words, then hesitated once more. "And

what about his friend-Scarlett?"

At the mention of Scarlett's name, Alex's gaze flashed with a terrifying fury, before

quickly masking it with icy calmness.

"What about her?" he asked, his voice dangerously soft.

Josephine's face twisted in pain and humiliation as she confessed, "Owen didn't

plan to rape me at first, but that vile woman, Scarlett-she called him, urged him to

rape me. I want her punished too. Can you pass that information to the police?"

Alex's mouth curled into a menacing smile, eyes burning with cold promise.

"Consider it done. Now, sleep tight, Josephine."

Descending quietly into the clinic below, Alex halted in astonishment.

The entire room, once a chaotic mess, had been meticulously organized,

scrubbed spotless, gleaming softly in the pale lamplight.

Sophia lay sleeping, her graceful form hunched gently over the table, exhaustion

etched deeply into her lovely features.

Her brows knitted slightly, conveying silent worry even in her dreams.

his heart clench painfully; so

love, pain, longing,

her tenderly, his chest

torment and

their lives so brutally

as they were

took a blanket, softly draping it over

brief closeness. Determined not to disturb

tidying the remaining clutter, his movements methodical and

perfect, Alex moved to

simple yet nourishing meal.

vegetables sliced with practiced

the air with an aroma as comforting

a warm embrace.

hungry

stirred gently, a tempting fragrance pulling

consciousness.

heart quickening as

soup and warm bread before

filling her beautiful

anywhere?"

gently, his voice full

resting. Thank

eyes shyly. "I waited

even

that he'd slipped in quietly from

knowingly, "You must

protested weakly, though

a rumbling

eyes twinkling

stomach disagrees.

eyes tracing the bowl of

"Thank you, Alex."

One spoonful was enough.

instantly, sparkling

incredible!" she exclaimed, unable to

know this is exactly how I love

feigned innocent surprise, masking the careful diligence

her favorite meal months of

lied smoothly, a tender warmth seeping through

savoring the soft

from her face.

trying

Once upon a time-

bitter shadow of divorce darkened their

all, Sophia had emptied her bowl, greedily drinking every last drop

the savory broth.

the steaming pot of chicken soup, the rich

her appetite once

another helping," Alex

soothing.

replied softly, her voice delicate

she finally slow

spoon gently

tastes incredible," she said, flashing Alex a rare,

any

chuckled lightly, shaking his head modestly. "Maybe it's just

starving."

amusement flickering

you think? Perhaps." A fleeting happiness danced across

a happy stomach makes for a happy life-maybe, just maybe, there

that old

know, I enjoy cooking as well," Sophia

gaze.

get the chicken so tender? And that

into

detail how he carefully selected

seasoned the chicken

surprise, eyes widening in genuine

you do it? Fascinating!"

the room filled with

chasm between

uncorked a bottle of wine, the atmosphere

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