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

Josie’s helplessness still lingered, and she couldn’t believe Dexter would humiliate her like that.

Still, she shook her head and used her last bit of strength to say, “I don’t like it. Nor am I willing to do it.”

Dexter looked at her, his eyes devoid of warmth. Whenever he recalled the picture of her with another. man, the agitation deep within him roiled relentlessly, almost pushing him to the brink of endurance.

He leaned down and grasped the back of her neck, forcing her closer to him. “But I like it.”

When he was not in the mood to talk nicely, he was no different from a frivolous man who regarded the world with disdain. He would have no qualms about causing chaos and destruction to obtain something he desired.

Kneeling on the ground, Josie clutched at his pants tightly, yet the expensive fabric barely wrinkled.

“You lured me here with your tricks just for this?”

Dexter didn’t affirm or deny it. “Isn’t this what you’re best at?”

It was a blatant insult. Surprisingly, Josie didn’t get angry. She stopped struggling, her fair and delicate hand landing on his silver belt. With a light press on the buckle, a soft click sounded.

desire blazed

when she was about to unfasten his belt, a hand

obedient, doing whatever I ask.

an uncontrollable urge to kill someone

eyes. “Wasn’t it you who

more oppressive to the point of suffocating. Dexter’s mood was a mix of gloom and frustration, yet she continued, “Isn’t what you enjoy most watching me trapped in the golden cage you’ve

on his face, devoid of any warmth. “Yeah, I suppose.” Josie was taken

grew up surrounded by riches and had always been

long since widened into a gulf when she went

narrowed her eyes. “Why… have you

her sudden remark was referring to the boy she grew up with or the man she came to

the heart, and her sorrowful

Zachariah’s lounge was excellent. Although the view

there. The darkness outside made the room grow even dimmer and the atmosphere

the heavy raindrops pelt against the