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

Josie had completely come back to her senses when she returned to her room. Still, her head was throbbing painfully.

She massaged her temples as she tried to recall what had happened. Mr. Davidson brought me to dinner, and I drank a lot.

At that point, she forgot about her headache.

Why am I here? How did I come back?

She lowered her head to look at her clothes. Thank God I’m still wearing them. But how did I come back here?

She tried to remember, but nothing came to her. In the end, she gave up and lay down in bed. Shortly after that, she fell asleep.

The next day, someone knocked on her door.

“Ms. Warren, I made something to help with hangovers. Here you go.”

Josie was completely sober. She quickly got up and opened the door.

“Good morning, Julie.”

Julie smiled at her and passed a bowl of soup over. “Here, eat it while it’s warm.”

surge of warmth passed through

“Thanks a lot, Julie.”

asked, “I can’t remember much of last night’s events because I was drunk. Do you know how

smiled upon hearing

brought you back, of

was stunned to hear

brought me

is it possible?

nosey, but alcohol is bad for our health. It’s best if you control your

scratched her head and

“Thanks, Julie. I know.”

honest with Josie because she

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the atmosphere was slightly

heard? Mr. Davidson resigned,”

at her in confusion. “What?