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.

the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary

a two-step retreat, teetering on

go. As he approached, his anger was not as abrupt as

strangle you to death so

he couldn’t help but say some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes

kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get

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

he didn’t mean to hurt

aggression. The more she looked at him that way,

give up on me?”

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

back teeth, the taste of iron filling his mouth as his

separated the two, making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the

toward me?” Dexter asked.

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