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.

in Northern California. The CEO of an investment company was staying at his vacation home there. By the time I got to the villa, it was

night was dark, and there weren’t any street lights to illuminate her path. She was constantly bitten by mosquitoes and had to be extremely careful not to slip. Suddenly, she lost her footing and fell, sliding down two stories. Her back scraped against a jagged rock, tearing

As she neared the villa, the sky began to brighten, and she looked down at the valley below. Her blood ran cold as she realized

he heard her mumble. He paused, his thumb hovering

she’s 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 off

a dark and dangerous alley every day after work 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 home carrying my laptop, a

drag. The smoke masked his face, concealing any hint of

emotion.

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 down like an insect helplessly trapped inside a spiderweb. Her eyes

she described her story. Suddenly, she leaned in closer to Dexter. Her lips expanded into a wide grin,