Blind Date Turned Proposal

Just then, images suddenly surfaced in Dexter’s mind. They were those photographs.

Josie had instinctively leaned in for a kiss. She tilted her head up, but he dodged her touch. In his attempt to avoid her, he lost control of his strength, and his hand harshly struck her face.

It was like a slap in the face.

Josie immediately became clear-headed.

Dexter gently removed her fingers one by one from his body, never once embracing her.

She gazed at the man’s blurred silhouette, which resembled a beast lying in wait in the darkness.

Suddenly, he leaned over, his broad hand clasping her slender neck. His grip tightened. gradually. That was a sudden burst of rage. “Josie, how scummy can you get?”

When Dexter stood up, his face was stern. The thin blanket slipped off him, revealing his firm abs and Apollo’s belt.

could never understand why this man seemed harmless when her eyes were closed, but the moment she opened them, he would become a

room.” This was the first thing Josie said when she came

bed, pulled one out, and lit it. Through

a soft, cold chuckle, flicking the ash from his cigarette. The ash fell, reminiscent of dusty

will be much better for Russell Group after that. I don’t want to drag you

was full of intimidation and a strong sense of

curves. On her abdomen. was the tattoo he had inked himself. He had once thought of keeping her by his side forever.

eyelashes lowered. “Even if I will end nothing

up from the ground, and tenderly invited her to sit on his lap. He kissed her tattoo, and his warm breath, tinged with the scent of tobacco, lightly brushed

trembling body close, his well-defined fingers smoothly unbuttoning

can get a divorce, but you must leave

opened her eyes, her body overwhelmed with pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her neck-he had

still need to find

Josie pushed

of Dexter’s mouth, hers. His eyes were filled with intense emotions. “Then you can

“You…”