Blind Date Turned Proposal

Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

as though he could sense the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his

a two-step retreat, teetering on

her go. As he approached, his anger was not as abrupt as before, which made

to strangle you to

but say some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes me feel.

provoke this man on the brink of collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a divorce. Your assets are complex. It would be better for you to

Dexter appeared somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had walked

felt some regret because he didn’t mean to

without any anger or aggression. The more she looked

to give up on

she nodded. “Yes. Since you already know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like this, we can’t return to how things were. I can give up everything, but I want to

the taste of

making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public

you feel guilty toward

to take another look. Her expression was indifferent when she replied, “I don’t feel guilty at