Chapter 503

Queenie walked into the room and shut the door. She looked at Joshua, who was curled up on the couch where she did her crochet every night. He took up so much space that Rascal had no choice but to sleep in her cat bed. The sight of this slowly calmed her anger. How much had he had to drink? She'd never seen him fall asleep upon returning home after drinking. He was sleeping on the couch, too. Was it because he was worried she would dislike the smell of alcohol and cigarettes on him? Was that why he wasn't in bed? She remembered how she'd pushed him away after he'd kissed her that once with his mouth smelling like liquor and nicotine. It turned out he still remembered that despite being drunk. Queenie was calm and touched. How could she have suspected him of cheating on her when he was so wonderful to her? Even if there was something on Emily's part, Joshua would likely be unmoved by her seduction. She crouched before him to get a closer look at his face, which was handsome even a