Blind Date Turned Proposal

Josie was increasingly frustrated with Dexter. She felt bad that he had been injured because of her, but she didn’t want to be entangled with him anymore.

However, there was no one else to take care of him. Andy had too much on his plate, so Josie was the only one who could do that. The doctor had given her instructions on what to do, and she just needed to follow them.

Dexter had a quick temper, but Josie knew he was more patient now. Occasionally, she could feel that he looked at her with a hint of concern and hesitation.

He didn’t want her to exhaust herself from taking care of him.

Josie wasn’t naive. She knew that Dexter was trying to make amends with her. She also suspected it was because he felt remorseful about what had happened.

She sneered at him, “You booked this room for half a year? Are you not going to care about the Russell Group anymore?”

Dexter tapped on the computer before him. “I do care, but I also have to care for you.”

Josie’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “I’ll still leave after you get better.”

“I’ve changed the passcode.”

“I’ll jump out from here then.”

a deep scowl. “You wouldn’t dare,” he responded, his voice laced with concern. He knew that Josie was capable of doing it if she

had only meant it as a joke, but Dexter’s voice was

new dressing for his wound, hoping to change

like it had been chiseled by a master sculptor. Even in Josie’s eyes, he was the most beautiful man she had ever

turned scarlet as he lay face down on

his spine, applying the

his face contorting in agony.

deep and raspy,

tension, the air thick with

never forget how he had touched her, the

feel too guilty about it,” Dexter commented suddenly. “This is nothing compared to the

of

wide with surprise. She didn’t know how to

short-lived when he suddenly pulled

widened in alarm, and she tried to get off

his grasp. He leaned back, the lines on his forehead

her voice. “Dexter, what are you trying to do?” she asked, the pitch of her voice