What Separates Me and You novel Chapter 65

Chapter 65 He Finally Made Space for Her 

Lewis looked at what Josephine was signing. He said nothing. 

Josephine waited for a very long time before looking up and meeting his gaze She repeated what she said. However, before she could finish signing. he grabbed her fingers. 

He said in a low voice, “Have you forgotten what I said? 

Josephine blinked and smiled bitterly, then dropped her hands. 

What had he said previously? He told her not to fall for him 

Lewis sighed, and his gaze softened. He wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and comforted her “Don’t cry. See, we’re the only ones at home now. No one can disturb us. Isn’t that great? 

Josephine turned her head aside to avoid his hand. Lewis blinked and domineeringly turned her head back, forcing Josephine to look at him. 

“I said, isn’t it great?” he asked once more 

Josephine bit her lip, not looking at him She did not know when it started, but looking at that face daily suffocated her It was so overwhelming she could not breathe It was as if there was an invisible chain around her neck, tying her to the house like she was a dog. She had no 

friends or freedom 

She had nothing. 

Lewis lifted her chin as if he would not rest until he got a response from her Josephine was forced to look at him, but she was no longer responding to him. That was because she realized that no matter what she did, it would be futile 

“I treat you so well. Why would you need other people?” Lewis muttered softly. Every time he 

said such words, he sounded like the devil seductively enticing her 

Josephine wanted to break free of him, but Lewis hugged her, lowered his head, and kissed her. 

Josephine turned her head aside to evade him, but he forcefully turned it back. He bit her lips it was less of a kiss, more of a warning 

Josephine squirmed She tried pushing Lewis away but to no avail. He was so much stronger. 

Lewis flung her onto the sofa. 

He stripped her, exposing her bare skin to the chilly air. 

Lewis was like a demon doing as he pleased as he chewed her lips. After a short while, 

Josephine tasted blood Just as she was close to asphyxiation, she could not help but bite him 

back 

Their blood mixed with saliva. It entered Josephine’s throat, choking her. Her face flushed, and she coughed violently. 

Lewis finally let her go 

Josephine slid to the floor, supporting herself with her hands. She spat a huge gout of saliva and blood. She opened her mouth and gasped for air for a long time before she finally regained 

her breath. 

Lewis took the chance to sit next to her. With one folded leg, he rested his hand on his knee and wiped away the blood stains on his lips. Then, be lit a cigarette. 

Cigarette smoke wafted between them. They were sitting so close together yet divided by the 

smoke 

Josephine gathered her clothes and turned to look at him. 

He silently puffed on his cigarette His hair and clothes were messed up. She had no idea when she had ripped off the two of the buttons on his collar. There were scratch marks on his chest 

too. 

Josephine tugged on Lewis’s sleeve. He turned to look at her calmly like nothing had happened a moment ago 

Josephine signed. “Can you have Mrs. Jinkins come back?” 

Lewis retracted his gaze He dipped his cigarette in the ashtray, putting it out, and said, You’re still not listening to me.” 

Josephine lowered her gaze and clenched her fists tightly 

After a while, she mustered up the courage, walked over to the drawers, and produced the divorce agreement in front of Lewis. 

Lewis was not angry. He merely reached out his hand, accepted the divorce agreement, and flipped through it. 

“When did you prepare this again?” He did not look at Josephine. After going through the divorce agreement, he nonchalantly tore it up into pieces and tossed them aside. Its pieces sat on the ground like their broken relationship, incapable of mending. 

Lewis pushed himself up, unbuttoning his shirt while he headed upstairs. “You’ll be reporting to the office tomorrow.” 

He casually called the shots on their marriage and her life. 

Josephine went to the bathroom to wash up. She grabbed her phone and dialed Mrs. Jinkins once more, but the call did not go through. 

She curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already the next day. She 

found herself wandering into the kitchen, only to find that Mrs. Jinkins was not there. After a long moment of silence, she was overwhelmed with grief. 

Habit was a terrifying thing. 

She washed her hands and made breakfast. When she placed breakfast on the table, Lewis had just come downstairs. 

When Mrs. Jinkins was still around, Lewis had never once eaten at home, yet he sat at the 

dining table that day. 

Just like before, Josephine served him a bowl of oatmeal, placing it in front of him. She looked at him closely and watched him eat. 

Lewis took a few mouthfuls before looking up at her. “What do 

you want?” 

Josephine pouted and signed. “Do I have to go to your office to work?” 

“Do you not want to?” 

“What about Sierra?” 

“She resigned,” Lewis said. 

So, it seemed that Sierra had entered the entertainment industry. Lewis finally made 

her to be with him. 

It was not out of kindness; it was out of pity. Should she feel honored? 

“Quickly eat your breakfast.” 

Josephine signed. “Can I not go?” 

Lewis looked at her icily. “Why? You like washing dishes at the restaurant that much?” 

Josephine lowered her head. “I don’t think I’m up to the job.” 

“You think you’re not up to it, or do you just don’t want to go?” 

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