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.

took her first step, she noticed her left ankle was sprained. Dexter knelt down beside her and gently unlaced her boots. He massaged her ankle tenderly; his lips curled into a playful grin. “I shouldn’t have let you do this,” he said.

fault

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

she leaned in closer to Dexter and gave him a peck on

was caught off guard. His hands froze in mid-air seconds after the

senses, her head had

the top of

slope. “I feel so

briefly glanced in their direction. “Nothing to worry about. Let’s head

of their ski gear and carried her

to reach back, but he held her tightly. “We have to

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

layer of snow softened the edges of the ground and covered the pine trees by the road. Tiny patches of green revealed themselves

walked towards the exit, but it felt like it was taking

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

“Have you carried anyone else before?” she

could’ve had this privilege?” he responded,

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