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 history lay between them, an

pain, longing,

his chest tightening with bittersweet

torment and

their lives so brutally yet irresistibly,

as they

Alex took a blanket,

closeness. Determined not to disturb her

the remaining clutter, his movements methodical and

was perfect, Alex moved to the kitchen,

simple yet nourishing meal.

sliced with practiced precision, tender

an aroma as comforting

a warm embrace.

be hungry after such an

stirred gently, a tempting fragrance pulling her

consciousness.

opened her eyes blearily, her heart

chicken soup and warm bread before

back," she gasped softly, worry filling her beautiful

anywhere?"

alright," Alex assured her gently, his voice

safe upstairs, resting. Thank you-for everything you've

shyly. "I waited

didn't even

wisely chose not to mention that he'd slipped

he smiled knowingly, "You must

protested weakly, though

with a rumbling

warmly, eyes twinkling with soft

your stomach disagrees.

softly, eyes tracing the bowl

"Thank you, Alex."

One spoonful was enough.

instantly, sparkling with genuine

incredible!" she exclaimed, unable to suppress

exactly how

surprise, masking the

favorite meal months of

no idea," he lied smoothly, a tender warmth seeping

quietly savoring the soft

from her face.

man trying to build a

Once upon a time-

bitter shadow of divorce

emptied her bowl, greedily drinking every last drop

the savory broth.

the steaming pot of

her appetite once

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

soothing.

replied softly, her voice delicate with gratitude. Only after

did she finally

spoon gently against her

she said, flashing Alex a rare, radiant smile.

any master chef

chuckled lightly, shaking his head modestly. "Maybe

starving."

amusement flickering

A fleeting happiness danced across her

say a happy stomach makes for

to that

well," Sophia continued, curiosity sparkling

gaze.

the chicken so

visibly pleased, launching into a passionate explanation of

methods, describing in vivid detail

seasoned the chicken

surprise, eyes widening in genuine

you do it? Fascinating!"

it, the room filled with laughter, their

chasm between

finally uncorked a bottle of wine, the atmosphere grew

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