That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Chapter 254 Her Tearful Eyes

Josie couldn’t believe his audacity…

She never expected Dexter to be so audacious and shameless. With no choice, she reluctantly allowed him to have his way. And that was her second blunder. By the time they finally untangled, dusk was upon

them.

Exhausted, Josie let him assist in cleaning up and getting dressed. Finally, she nestled into his arms, feeling drowsy and no longer concerned about her hunger, “I want some water.”

Then, a glass of cool water was brought to her lips in no time, quenching her dry throat and providing much-needed relief.

She heard the spirited man ask in a low voice, “Are you still hungry?”

“No, let me rest for a

you’ve had some rest.” Dexter chuckled, satisfied with her response. In a better mood, he carried her back to bed. Both of them were

room temperature was comfortable, but Josie, feeling a bit warm, kicked off the blanket. Dexter frowned. After a while,

into

actions, his furrowed brows finally relaxed. He tenderly studied her rosy cheeks and long lashes in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The more he looked, the stronger the fluttering in his heart became. He

chest.

a sense of belonging

had a dream that was a reality he had lived before. He and Josie had crossed paths in the past. In the year he had just taken

a celebration for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had to arrange transport for

gazing at the stars. It was the first time in his life that

with clear goals, but now he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future path but never once asked if there

a growing weariness. It was a night unlike any

girl stood at a telephone booth, making a call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to overpower her sobs. Every word she

the family’s financial struggles. Her predicament mirrored the mundane challenges of everyday life, similar to the struggles that weighed on

the ground revealed the depth of her sorrow. She made a valiant effort to compose herself, attempting to pick up the receiver but