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

Josie’s graceful neck bore a resemblance to that of a noble swan, yet her expression remained stubborn and defiant.

Dexter was discussing the news with Morgan,

Suddenly, she curved her lips into a smile. “Consider it a gift from me to you. Are you satisfied?”

As soon as these words left her mouth, the man in front of her boiled with rage. He leaned in closer, his thin lips so heated that Josie instinctively recoiled upon contact. “If you have the audacity to act, you must also be prepared for the consequences.”

Startled, Josie took a step back. “This is the Olsen Residence!”

“So what?” Dexter laughed. It was summer, and Josie wore a skirt. When his large hand landed on her fair, long legs, she almost stumbled, instinctively reaching out to him for support.

“Dexter! I’ll call the police!” Josie gritted her teeth, struggling to hide her own trembling.

She was turned around, a potted plant of considerable height concealing their unrestrained encounter. Dexter held her firmly, his warm breath brushing against her. “If I were to marry Heather, would you consider getting married too?”

Josie fought to control her trembling and her waning patience. “I’ll send her the video of us in bed!”

chuckle. “I didn’t

bright crimson, and her whole body tensed with the fear of being

Morgan would still want you if he knew?” the man

causing blood to immediately seep through the pristine white shirt. “You’re repulsive!”

tightened, his demeanor growing even

if I were to marry? We’re already divorced!”

escalated his forcefulness. “If you dare to marry, I wouldn’t mind adding another child to the Bastille family,” he declared boldly.

exerted all her strength to push him away. However, the more she pushed. the firmer his resistance became.

on her waist, its grip tightening.

adamantly refusing to utter a

into her mouth, compelling her to open it. “I’ve trained you;

had engaged in such an encounter. Suddenly, in this precarious situation, she could sense Dexter’s overwhelming desire, as though he wanted to

voice quivered. “You

heard this, Dexter’s fingertips gently brushed her cheek, “If such a day ever arrives,

it was never going to