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.

clench painfully; so much

love, pain,

tenderly, his chest tightening with

woman-his torment and

so brutally yet irresistibly,

they

took a blanket, softly

Determined not to disturb

clutter, his movements

everything was perfect, Alex moved to

simple yet nourishing meal.

sliced with practiced precision,

an aroma as

a warm embrace.

be hungry after

gently, a tempting fragrance pulling her slowly

consciousness.

eyes blearily, her heart quickening as she saw Alex

steaming chicken soup and warm

filling her beautiful eyes.

anywhere?"

her gently, his voice full of

is safe upstairs, resting. Thank you-for everything

lowering her eyes shyly. "I waited for you, but

I didn't even hear you come

not to mention that he'd slipped in quietly

knowingly,

weakly,

with a rumbling

eyes twinkling

disagrees. Eat something, Sophia.

sighed softly, eyes tracing the bowl of hearty

"Thank you, Alex."

One spoonful was enough.

widened instantly, sparkling

she exclaimed, unable to suppress her

this is exactly

the careful diligence with

meal months of

he lied smoothly,

quietly savoring the

from her face.

trying to

Once upon a time-

of

no time at all, Sophia had emptied her bowl,

the savory broth.

toward the steaming pot of chicken soup, the rich

her appetite once

let me get you another helping," Alex offered warmly,

soothing.

you," Sophia replied softly, her voice delicate with

she finally slow

spoon gently against

said, flashing Alex a

cooking could put any

chuckled lightly, shaking his head modestly. "Maybe

starving."

head, amusement flickering in

what you think? Perhaps." A fleeting happiness danced

say a happy stomach makes for a happy life-maybe,

to that

cooking as well," Sophia continued, curiosity sparkling in

gaze.

the chicken so tender? And

into a

methods, describing in vivid detail how

and seasoned the

surprise, eyes widening in

you do it? Fascinating!"

the room filled

chasm between their

of wine,

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