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?”

sixteen, and he was a nobody. I married him despite all the difficulties we faced. But as soon as he became wealthy, everything changed. He cheated on me with another woman, and she had a terrible postpartum hemorrhage. And guess

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

anguish on her face lent her words an

consoled her. “Alright. Alright. Crying will hurt your wound. It’s all in the

and asked, “Anderson, have you just

him?”

don’t know much about

person. I beg you, let me go. I’ve finally

guard by the intensity of Josie’s plea. His initial curiosity had been mere gossip, but now he was

been married before. He couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that there was a whole strange

brief hesitation, Josie pressed on, her voice

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but he felt powerless. Tm

to say another word. She closed her eyes

chair heard every word Josie spoke through

he stared at the woman on the bed. His

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