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

Josie had been in the shower for a long time. She was almost numb to her emotions. She didn’t know why she had returned to Waverly.

Heather was still downstairs, hesitant to leave without giving a proper explanation. Moses. walked up to her with his arms crossed. “Ms. Olsen, we’ve met a few times,” he noted in a deep, cold voice.

Heather turned to look at him with her doe eyes. “You are…?”

“I’m Moses, Mrs. Russell’s driver.” Moses lowered his voice and emphasized the words “Mrs. Russell.”

Heather was quick to understand what he was implying. “You’re blaming me too.”

“When we first met, you weren’t the precious daughter of the Olsen family. I believe I still have the right to say this.” Moses looked into her eyes and added, “It’s not right to spoil someone else’s marriage.”

His words were direct and full of contempt. Heather’s face pinched in anger. She took a deep. breath and said, “I didn’t.”

“Then why did you come here today?”

determination. “I was in his life first,” she continued. “Mrs. Russell came much later.

with deep sadness. Moses smirked. “I’ve been through. the best and the worst that

skirt as she listened to what Moses had to say. “I have faith

toward Moses with a solemn gaze before walking

a glance at her. The lines on his forehead deepened as he stared stairs.

silence hung in

felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind.

deep breath.

her neck. “Don’t be

away from him without saying a word.

didn’t care about your safety.

reeled. “Aren’t you a little too late? I ended up back

I can still return without you. Why do you have to do this?” Josie felt a painful wave swell in her heart as she recalled his