Chapter 620 Learning to Ski

She tumbled headfirst into the snowdrift, the cold air biting at her nose and cheeks. She could taste the snowflakes on her tongue as she gasped for breath. After a moment, she lifted. her head and took a deep breath of the crisp winter air.

Dexter picked up her ski poles, panting as he approached her. “You fool.”

Josie’s face fell into a pout. “It’s only my first time.”

The ski complex was a hive of activity, with people of all social classes enjoying a day of skiing.

No one there could recognize Josie and Dexter, and for the first time in a long time, she felt. like a normal couple skiing with their friends in wintertime.

This was what she had always hoped for with Dexter, to be able to just be themselves and enjoy each other’s company.

Dexter noticed her unfocused gaze and gave her a pinch on her cheeks. “Get up now. The ground is really cold. You can try again.”

Josie held onto his hands. “I like this place.”

“We can come here often if you like it here,” he said, firmly pulling her from the ground.

He assured her confidently, but Josie felt this could be the last time.

step, she noticed her left ankle was sprained. Dexter knelt down beside her and gently unlaced her boots. He massaged her ankle tenderly; his

fault for

on his face as soon as he heard her comment. Josie’s face scrunched up as he continued to rub her

blue, she leaned in closer to Dexter and gave him a peck on the lips.

off guard. His hands froze

senses, her head had already turned to

the top of

so bad for spoiling

their direction. “Nothing to worry

removed both of their ski gear and carried her on his back as they made their way toward the

her tightly. “We have to let them know we’re leaving.” she asserted. “We

you? They’ll catch up with us soon. Don’t

her hands around his neck, leaning close as he carried her. The white layer of snow softened the edges of the ground and covered the pine trees by the road. Tiny patches of green revealed themselves

his back as they walked towards the exit, but it felt like it was

and cold. The snow fell gently, like a million feathers drifting down the sky.

suspicion. “Have you carried anyone else

had this

a pang of jealousy and insecurity. “You’ve never brought anyone else here before either?” she asked

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