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.

harmless when her eyes were closed, but the moment she opened them, he would become a dangerous wolf

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

one out, and lit it. Through the smoke,

soft, cold chuckle, flicking the ash from his cigarette.

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 a

and a strong sense of hostility when he

curves. On her abdomen. was the tattoo he had inked

her eyelashes lowered. “Even if I will end nothing at

of tobacco, lightly brushed against her neck. Josie stiffened, almost under the illusion that Dexter

smoothly unbuttoning her blouse. His movements

a divorce, but you

with pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her neck-he

need to

pain, Josie pushed him.

of Dexter’s mouth, hers. His eyes were filled with

“You…”