Chapter 385 Etched with His Name Josie knew she couldnât escape him, so she started berating and swearing at him. After a while, she looked up bravely when she didnât hear any response from him. She was met with the manâs quiet and solemn expression.
She was enraged by him, and she was livid. She had utterly forgotten all the manners he had taught her over the past year with some difficulty.
Josie knew she had lost all self-control, but it didnât elicit his response. Josie was dejected and mumbled softly. âYou really have the nerve to appear in front of me. Arenât you afraid I hid a knife on me?â
She was capable of doing such a thing.
Dexter composed himself. At the next moment, he leaped on her and loosened her belt. âDonât get angry. Itâs not good to go to bed angry.â
Josie dodged him in surprise and avoided his kiss.
The man suppressed his strength and leaned back slightly as he quietly observed how the woman struggled even when in desperate straits.
She was like a bee that had fallen into the water and was trying her best to flutter and climb ashore, but her wings were getting heavier as they were soaked by the water⦠She could no longer fly⦠In the end, she would just give up.
He was doing the same thing with Wyatt.
As a tyrant in the business world, it was easy for him to acquire a company. This woman had tried everything to redeem it, but what was the result?
He liked seeing the energy slowly die out in others.
Like right now.
The woman had no strength left to struggle.
She looked at him boldly. âIf you dare touch me today, Iâll have a knife on me tomorrow!â
âOh?â Dexterâs warm kiss landed precisely on her pink lips. âTry me.â
She stopped struggling, and she felt cold. She didnât know if she was feeling disappointed.
This feeling brought out hidden malice in Dexterâs heart. He suddenly held her face, and his eyes were filled with hatred. âDid you do it with Arnold!
Josieâs expression froze. After a long time, the corners of her lips twitched. âWhat did you say?â
His hands lingered on her body, and all he smelled was the alcohol fumes on her. His emotions haunted him late at night, and he knew he couldnât retract certain things if he said them.
âThat one billion. Where did it come from if you didnât pay a price?â
Josie understood. After a moment, she sneered. â⦠So thatâs how you think of me.â
Her heart sank.
Why do I feel this way? I should stoop to his level and taunt him, but why is it so hard to hear such a comment?
Dexterâs hands paused. She quickly composed herself when he looked at her and answered him calmly. âI think itâs worth it. One billion for only one night. As you know, it.â
Dexterâs grip tightened, and his gaze was furious. He wanted to strangle her.
ell, it was worth Josie retorted with a smile, âArenât you the same? How many women have you ow few years? Letâs drop the formalities. We either lead our separate lives, or we should divorce!â
She had removed her ring from her finger. Her bare fingers showed that she was free!
Dexter was livid. âDivorce? Dream on. Over my dead body!â
He suddenly pulled down her nightgown, and his fingers stopped on her graceful body. âDo you think youâre good enough for Arnold?â
âHere, here, and here!â
âMy name is etched on you!â
He jabbed his fingers into her body, and Josie couldnât help but groan. After that, a tear slid out of the corner of her eye. She was humiliated.