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

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.

but the moment she opened them, he would become a dangerous wolf lurking in

sleep in the guest room.” This was the first thing Josie said when she came to her senses.

a pack of cigarettes at the head of the bed, pulled one out, and lit it. Through the

ash from his

the divorce settled as soon as possible. Things will be much better for Russell Group after that. I don’t want to drag you down.” Josie spoke softly, perhaps with

and a strong sense of hostility when

hint of her body’s curves. On her abdomen. was the tattoo he had inked himself. He

shoulders slightly shrank, and her eyelashes lowered. “Even if I will end nothing at all.”

of tobacco, lightly brushed against her neck. Josie stiffened, almost

unbuttoning her blouse. His movements were slow yet

get a divorce, but you must leave

eyes, her body overwhelmed with pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her neck-he had truly

need to

the pain, Josie

of Dexter’s mouth, hers. His eyes were filled with intense emotions. “Then you can forget about

“You…”