Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

your cards

the moment when Dexter exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled

his words, the corner of Dexter’s

happy as long as she’s

them. “Your mother

Dexter fell silent.

and you helped her when she needed it. Dex, have you forgiven

kid?” He repeated the words through his gritted teeth. “I might be a

Go of the

understand her. She might have things

a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He turned and walked away, leaving Owen

turned around and glanced at the sign, trying to remember the name

your relationship with

the cousin of Xanthe, and he has

young.

he’s called

didn’t come to see him because he had a

Owen also left as he didn’t

because you’ve let the

tightly gripped her hands

innocent.” He lifted his head and looked at the sky.

would

her. “Do you know that you left out one

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