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

“Um-”

Josie barely had time to catch her breath before their lips passionately intertwined. His large hand gripped her slender waist, rendering her unable to move.

She struggled fiercely, but his strength was too much for her.

Exhausted from the struggle, she no longer had the energy to resist. She numbly allowed him to proceed with his actions.

“What will happen if others find out that the future son-in-law of the Olsen family is currently kissing his ex-wife?” Her tone was casual.

The man before her paused slightly and then he parted his lips, landing them on her cheeks, again and again. “Do you want others to know?”

Eyes damp, she glared at him. She was wearing a gown, which restricted her movements. Otherwise, she would have definitely kicked him.

“You look beautiful in the gown,” Dexter suddenly said, cradling her face.

The two were entwined, two buttons of her gown undone, and his white shirt also wrinkled in the tussle..

Josie remained unmoved. “What’s the point, Dexter? After you marry Heather, will you still be entangled with me like this?”

slowly lifted his gaze, inexplicably feeling that she had truly grown on him. Every part of her had found a place in his heart, making everyone

before. Every time you show

was simply

inhaling the sandalwood scent from him. It was a fragrance meant to

the rosary beads on his wrist, she said, “When you get married, throw these rosary beads away. They’re mine, and I won’t give them

attention. He bent his head and continued to

Josie’s vision blurred.

seemed as if he asked something, but she didn’t catch it. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her neck. He had bitten her. Josie snapped back to reality, frowning. “What

his eyes

the lingering marks on

most cherished possession one day, will you kill

a bit, and his tone intensified. “If you dare

answered him, yet that was actually also a kind of response. At that moment,

have,” he said in a deep voice.

from behind the door was close. “Mr. Russell, Mr. Olsen is

silent, his expression unchanged as he

stubbornly to

response, the person outside the door knocked twice more. “Mr. Russell, are you