Chapter 354 Making up Stories

Josie remained confined to the main bedroom, constantly under surveillance. She felt more like she was being monitored than cared for.

Sitting up was a challenge. At times she would find herself gazing at the ceiling, overwhelmed by a long- forgotten fear. Lately, her nights of sleep were haunted by visions of Dexter and Summer embracing in that abandoned factory.

Anderson prepared her oral medication, crushing it and mixing it with water. He asked curiously, “You’ve been so quiet. Why don’t you talk to me? Do you still have feelings for Dexter?”

Josie glanced at him, and Anderson pulled a piece of candy from his pocket, trying to tempt her.

Looking at the unfamiliar face before her, Josie was intrigued to make fun of him, “You may find it hard to believe, but I’m his ex-wife.”

Anderson was taken aback, “Ex-wife?”

But as soon as he became wealthy, everything changed. He cheated on me with another woman, and she had a terrible

into his hairline. Under normal circumstances, he would have dismissed such a story as unbelievable. Dexter didn’t fit the mold of someone who would do

and anguish on her face lent her words an air of

Alright. Crying will hurt your wound. It’s

sobbed and asked,

him?”

much about him. That’s why I

me. He’s not a good person. I beg you, let me go. I’ve finally managed to escape his control

initial curiosity had been mere gossip, but

been married before. He couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that there was a whole strange and unexpected backstory behind Dexter’s

the opportunity presented by Anderson’s brief hesitation, Josie pressed on, her voice filled with desperation. “Imagine yourself in

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Tm sorry,

fell silent immediately, choosing not to say another word. She closed her

the man sitting in the main chair heard every word Josie spoke through the

at the woman on the bed. His eyebrow raised slightly, and

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