Chapter 45 I Can't Find Her

• It was evening when they walked out of the supermarket. The sunset cast a pink glow over the city, giving it a warm and inviting atmosphere.
• Josie had her back toward the light. She couldn't see Dexter's face clearly, but the sunset colored his hair golden. He was systematically putting the groceries they had bought into the trunk. Josie felt an indescribable feeling within her; her heart started to race. It was undeniable Dexter was a sensible and mature man. There weren't many men like him, even less those that stood at the top of the food chain. Josie couldn't believe she had bagged this man as her husband.
• Albeit… only in name.