What Separates Me and You

Chapter 167 Showering

The intimate pose caused Josephine’s face to flush red. Fearing that she might fall off his lap, she dared not struggle.

Lewis leaned closer to her and whispered, “Stop hanging out with people like her.”

Josephine turned her head away to avoid his breath. She couldn’t help feeling a tinge of sadness in her heart.

Why did he always think it was others who had influenced her? He thought she was spoiled just because she didn’t obey him like she used to.

What about him?

“I-I…” Josephine stammered, unable to find the right words. Her hands were still trapped, and he took advantage of that to seize the opportunity. It was as if speaking first equated to holding the truth, giving the one who spoke the upper hand in the argument, as if they were on the right side.

“Enough. Don’t say anything,” Lewis cut her off, denying her the chance to speak. He released Josephine from his lap and freed up one hand to keep undressing her.

Pressed against the wall, Josephine couldn’t move. She watched him go about his routine with an indifferent expression. Finally, the pent-up anger within her chest erupted.

Her nose tingled, and tears began to trickle down her face.

Lewis raised his gaze and glanced at her, his hands gently cupping her face. “Why are you crying?”

“You stayed out so late with Quintin. Didn’t you have fun?”

Josephine could only cry. Besides crying, there was nothing else she could do. Too bad she was

a mute.

Lewis didn’t expect her to say anything either. He took the showerhead and began rinsing her. Gently running his fingers through her hair, he whispered, “Turn around.”

Josephine remained silent and didn’t move.

Lewis turned her body around and continued to rinse her hair. As he helped her shower, his hands began to wander restlessly.

Josephine’s body tensed slightly in response to that.

Suddenly, he embraced her from behind and leaned close to her ear before whispering, “No next time, okay?”

Josephine kept her head lowered as the water streamed down her hair and cheeks.

act as if nothing had occurred and go his own way once time passed.

or showed any intention of

and gently lifted her by the waist. Her back was pressed

Josephine instinctively clutched his clothes while gazing at him

was

silent for a second but eventually retrieved it from his pocket

find me? Why

“I’ll go later.”

fixed on him. Although it wasn’t the first time, she couldn’t help but feel her chest tighten whenever he answered

and pulled her back. Josephine stumbled and fell back into his embrace, letting

“It’s already midnight.”

that sound? What

at Josephine’s flushed face and casually replied, “Taking a shower.”

can hear a woman’s voice. Who are you taking a shower

uttered, “Take a

Sierra hung

she felt anxious as she wondered if Lewis was dating

woman.

make a sound even if someone slapped her in the face. Naturally, she didn’t

Sierra’s sense of crisis

Lewis for years but still failed to win his heart. This woman must be extraordinary if she could actually sleep with Lewis.

had passed by the time Josephine stepped out of the bathroom.

she managed to get back to bed. She was so

her eyes slightly and saw Lewis dressing

him put on a dark sweater and leave without looking back. The bedroom door blocked her

hold on any longer and

when the aching pain in her lower abdomen woke her.

pale, Josephine curled up in bed, and

same sensation she had when she

up from the

as she poured them into her palm. One pill was no longer effective;

painkillers from her palm into her mouth and quickly ran to the faucet to gulp down

then did she slide down to sit on the cold

glanced at the painkillers in her palm and smiled bitterly.