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.

live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the

the strength drained away, causing a two-step retreat, teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a rather sorry sight.

As he approached, his anger was not as abrupt as before,

strangle you to death

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

Josie didn’t dare to 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

black from head to toe, Dexter appeared somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had walked straight out of the apocalypse.

to hurt

him calmly, without any anger or aggression. The more

to give up

anymore. If we

taste of iron filling his

making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was

feel guilty toward me?”

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