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 all

devoid of expression. Just when she was about to unfasten his

quite obedient, doing whatever I ask. Would you do the same for

uncontrollable urge

it you who forced me to do

frustration, yet she continued, “Isn’t what you enjoy most watching me trapped in the golden cage you’ve created, crashing around until I’m battered

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

at that moment. He grew up surrounded by riches and had always been the dominant one. Conversely, she was accustomed to a busy life, forever working for others.

them had long since widened into a gulf

you changed into

to the boy she grew up with or the man she came

heart, and her sorrowful expression almost plunged

lounge was excellent. Although the

outside made the room grow even dimmer and the atmosphere increasingly solemn

corner, watching the heavy raindrops pelt against