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

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.

could sense the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the end, he chose to

teetering on the brink of collapse. It was a

letting her go. As he approached, his anger was not as abrupt

want to strangle you to death

some hurtful words. “However, even touching you

the brink of collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So,

somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had walked straight out of

because he didn’t mean to hurt her. He was just too

aggression. The more she looked at him that way, the more uncomfortable Dexter

you going to give up

Since you already know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like

of iron filling his mouth as his vision

making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public image, followed by the extinction

you feel guilty toward me?” Dexter asked.

Her expression was indifferent when she