Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 361 Her Past

Dexter teased, “If you get drunk again, I’m not taking you home.”

Summer blushed and chuckled softly.

She eventually did get drunk, and the driver had to carry her to the car. She lay on the seat with her arms under her head, looking at Dexter. “I missed you, Dex, she muttered.

Dexter’s wrist was tangled in her hair! He didn’t say anything.

I left the country. I remember taking a bus for half a day to reach a forestry area in Northern California. The CEO of an investment company was staying at his

there weren’t any street lights to illuminate her path. She was constantly bitten by mosquitoes and had to be extremely careful not

would fall to her death. As she neared the villa, the sky began to brighten, and she looked down at the valley below. Her blood ran

lighter to light his cigarette but stopped when he heard her mumble. He paused, his thumb hovering over the

had to face dangerous situations on her own. If Summer hadn’t been watchful

a researcher, I would camp at the office from noon until everyone got

to return home. It was a known hangout for thugs, and I was always worried that they would target me. One day, as I was walking

deep drag. The smoke

emotion.

large, muscular man with a scary tattoo. Summer felt a wave of fear wash over her as he roughly grabbed her and pushed her onto the ground. The stench of alcohol wafted off of him as his red eyes flared with anger. He grabbed her by the shoulders and started to rip her clothes. Hopelessness tied her

in closer to Dexter. Her lips expanded into a wide grin, saying, “Dex, do you know what happened next?”