What Separates Me and You

Chapter 222 It’s Just Me

“Didn’t you drive here?” Lewis asked.

Sierra hugged him and said coquettishly, “I’m scared. Listen to that howling wind. How can

you

have the heart to allow a defenseless woman like me to drive back alone?” She looked at him with tearful eyes.

Sierra was attractive. She was already pretty enough, to begin with. Then, she underwent a minor face-lift, and her face was now the definition of impeccable. How she looked at Lewis now was sufficient to satisfy most men’s egos.

However, Lewis’ face was void of expression as he withdrew his gaze and pulled out his car keys. “Let’s go.”

Gleefully, Sierra instantly wrapped her arm around his as she hopped into his car.

From the looks of it, he still cared for her.

Thinking about that made her feel better. Sooner or later, she would verify Lewis’ marital

status.

The wind was harsh today; it felt like a typhoon. It broke off numerous branches from the trees by the roadside, strewing the branches all over the road and causing a mess.

Similarly, a branch broke off a tree in Styx Mansion and rammed into the window, arousing Josephine from her dreams.

Her eyes flew open, and she scanned her surroundings. The sound of branches knocking against the window frightened her, compelling her to leap from the sofa and flee upstairs.

A piercing pain shot through her calves the second she took a step, and she crashed to the

floor.

Josephine clutched her calves. The pain was so unbearable that it drew tears to her eyes.

She took a deep breath and tried to suppress the pain as she clambered up from the floor, quivering. Then, she slowly made her way upstairs.

first. She opened the door, and darkness welcomed her. The windows were closed. Faint lights came from outside, eerily staring

darkness.

bedroom. It was the same there. She was only met by

for the light switch and turned it on. However, an entirely white bedroom met her

and everything else;

shouldn’t

who knew how long. Suddenly, thunder crashed. Startled, she

wind and crashing thunder ruled the space when

was exceptionally daunting in such a vacant,

haunted house to Josephine. Cupping her hands over her ears, she squatted on

1 am when Lewis returned. When he entered, he intuitively

up the stairs. Once he reached the second floor,

and curling into a ball with her hands cupped over her ears as

walked toward her from behind, bent over, and touched her shoulder. The moment he came in contact with her, Josephine plopped

someone grabbed her

up for quite some time. before stiffly turning

her line of sight, and her

his lips together, Lewis stared at her with an incomprehensible expression. After several moments, he pulled her into

her senses registering his scent along with another perfume scent

scent of gardenia overthrew the other. It was the scent Josephine was most familiar with. She listened to his

arms around his sturdy waist. She buried her

long time for the person in his embrace to stop trembling. Lewis released her from his hug,

at him with reddened eyes, inquiring if he would

and said in a low voice, “I’ll keep you

and put her on the bed. His gaze swept the room. Then, he went to the closet and pulled out a blanket. Carrying it with him, he

left him as he moved around

and said, “Go ahead and sleep. I’m

robe and entered the bathroom. Seconds

her grip on the blanket and slowly closed her eyes. The storm outside wasn’t as

there was thunder. Because of that, Josephine had

was soundproof, Josephine could still hear the thunder rumbling. Lightning flashed occasionally too. She could even see the streaks of white with her eyes

pulled