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.”

warmth passed through her

“Thanks a lot, Julie.”

soup and gulped it down. After finishing it, she asked, “I can’t remember much of last night’s events because I was

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“Thanks, Julie. I know.”

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Mr. Davidson resigned,”

stopped her work and looked at her in confusion. “What? He