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.

her eyes were closed, but the moment she opened them, he would become a

was the first

the bed, pulled one out,

a soft, cold chuckle, flicking the ash from his cigarette. The ash

will be much better for Russell Group after that. I don’t want to drag you down.” Josie spoke softly, perhaps with a hint of

and his voice was full of intimidation and a strong sense of hostility when

rolled up, revealing a hint of her body’s curves. On her abdomen. was the tattoo he had inked himself. He had once thought

lowered. “Even if I will end

to sit on his lap. He kissed her tattoo, and his warm breath, tinged with the scent of tobacco, lightly brushed against her neck. Josie stiffened, almost under the illusion that Dexter would suddenly bite down like a wolf and

close, his well-defined fingers smoothly unbuttoning her blouse. His movements were slow

can get a divorce, but

pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her neck-he

need to find

Josie pushed him.

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

“You…”