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.

heart clench painfully; so

of love, pain, longing,

gazed at her tenderly, his chest tightening with bittersweet

torment and his

had entwined their lives so brutally yet irresistibly, filled with

they

a blanket, softly draping it over

Determined not to disturb her sleep, he

the remaining clutter, his

Alex moved to the kitchen,

simple yet nourishing meal.

practiced precision,

the air with an aroma

a warm embrace.

knew she must be hungry after such

tempting fragrance pulling her

consciousness.

blearily, her heart quickening

chicken soup and warm bread

filling her

anywhere?"

assured her gently,

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

eyes shyly. "I waited for you, but

off. I didn't even hear you

mention that he'd slipped in quietly

knowingly,

protested weakly, though her stomach

with a rumbling

eyes

disagrees.

bowl of hearty

"Thank you, Alex."

One spoonful was enough.

instantly, sparkling with genuine surprise

exclaimed, unable to suppress her pleasure.

this is exactly how I love chicken

innocent surprise, masking the

favorite meal months

idea," he lied

savoring the soft

from her face.

man trying to build

Once upon a time-

shadow of divorce darkened

had emptied her bowl, greedily drinking every last

the savory broth.

eyes drifted toward the steaming pot of chicken

her appetite

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

soothing.

softly, her voice delicate with gratitude. Only after

bowl did she finally slow

gently against her

tastes incredible," she said, flashing Alex a rare, radiant smile.

any master chef

his head modestly. "Maybe it's just that

starving."

head, amusement flickering in her

Perhaps." A fleeting happiness

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

that old

enjoy cooking as well," Sophia continued, curiosity sparkling in

gaze.

get the chicken so tender? And

grinned, visibly pleased, launching into a

methods, describing in vivid detail how he carefully selected

and seasoned the chicken

gasped softly in surprise, eyes widening in genuine awe. "Oh,

you do it? Fascinating!"

room filled with laughter, their easy

between their

uncorked a bottle of wine,

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