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

When Dexter returned to his car, it reeked of alcohol as soon as he opened the door, making him frown involuntarily.

“I can’t drink anymore… No more…”

Josie waved her hands in the air frantically.

“Then don’t drink. Why make yourself suffer?” Dexter muttered.

With that, he shoved her arms away and sat in the driver’s seat.

Throughout the entire journey, Josie didn’t make things easy for him. She tossed and turned, groaning about going home.

When they finally reached home, he heaved a sigh of relief.

She’s usually meek but so troublesome when drunk.

After a moment of hesitation, he helped her out of the car. In the next second, she circled her arms around his neck, and her warm breath landed on his cheeks.

“Hottie, you look familiar.”

she giggled and buried her head in his chest. He wanted to push

“Don’t leave me alone…”

he froze

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he held her in his

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turned around, found a comfortable position on the pillow,

upon seeing that. Now that she was settled, he pulled a blanket

got up from bed slowly and went downstairs in the dark to pour

she returned, she went in the opposite direction and

opened the door and threw herself on the bed,