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.

Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the end, he chose to

strength drained away, causing a two-step retreat, teetering on the

he approached, his anger was not as abrupt as before, which made Josie even more

strangle you to death so

some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes me feel.

her to death. Josie didn’t dare to provoke this man on the brink of collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a divorce. Your assets are

appeared somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had walked

to hurt her. He was just too

The more she looked at him

going to give up on me?” Dexter asked

we continue like this, we can’t return to how things were. I can give up everything, but I want to find

back teeth, the taste of

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

toward me?” Dexter asked.

to take another look. Her expression was indifferent