Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

Chapter 860

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

Chapter 860 Flying Into A Rage

She was ready to leave, but Zachariah stopped her again. “Fine, I’ll leave.”

Surprise inundated her. She only turned around after the door closed, albeit still unable to

reel in from

the shock.

Zachariah’s lounge door was left ajar. A dark silhouette stood there, gazing at her dearly

and listlessly as if just woken up from sleep.

Dexter compressed his thin lips tightly. He was radiating a gloomy aura from head to toe,

and his gaze was icy cold, and his mere appearance could send chills down anyone’s

spine.

Unexpectedly running into him, Josie felt a pang of uneasiness, and instinctively, she took

several steps back. “What are you doing here?”

He walked back into the lounge and uttered, “Come in

Josie did not want to follow. Alas, she pulled the door handle and found that Zachariah had

locked it.

She felt her scalp prickle with unease. Without a choice, she could only do as told.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

The moment she stepped near the man, she felt an oppressive pressure enveloping her.

“Have you

been here all along?” Josie stood a few inches away from him, her eyes fixed on the

unfinished wine on the table.

Before there was a response, she felt herself being swept off the ground. She was picked

up on her waist and forcefully pinned on the man’s lap, her eyes lifting to meet his.

Josie dodged on reflex, seemingly feeling somewhat uncomfortable. “You can do it even in

someone else’s lounge? You aren’t picky at all, huh?”

Dexter’s lips remained pursed. His hand, which was grabbing onto her slender waist,

gradually slid upward to her lips. He delicately traced it and broke into a cold laugh. “This

mouth of yours is pretty impressive.”

Josie vaguely felt something off with him today, almost as if he was on the verge of flying

into a rage.

The man applied even more force, but she tilted her head to dodge him. “What’s gotten

into you? I haven’t even seen you recently.”

She could not quite wrap her head around why Dexter was making a fuss.

The smile on the man’s lips, however, grew even colder. “You didn’t see me, but you did

see other men.”

As soon as those words fell, Josie felt a bolt of fury coursing through her entire body, and

she grabbed his hand wrist to stop his actions. “We’re already divorced, I don’t need your

permission to meet anyone.”

“Morgan loves you very much,” Dexter concluded. Her strength was no match for his. He

wrapped his hand around her neck, strangling her while kissing her. Do you want to get

back together with him?”

As he spoke, he suddenly parted his lips and bit her, seemingly venting his frustration.

Wincing in pain, Josie tried to push him away. However, he deepened the kiss and sucked

the droplets of blood. A metallic taste of fresh blood permeated their mouths.

1/2

She was personally trained by him. At this point, she felt her whole body turn weak, and

her mind went blank for a few seconds. The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up

and grew slightly tensed. “Dexter-”

“Didn’t I make it clear? If you want to be with him, I’ll ensure he’ll get an extra child.”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Dexter’s voice was deep and magnetic, yet it carried a trace of deadly intent.

Josie felt a chill run through her body. She knew well that he was not joking.

Dexter’s hand continued wandering further down to prove his words.

Josie snapped back to reality and blocked his hand. “No, not today.”

Having met an obstacle, he retracted his hand. Nonetheless, he had no intention of letting

her off. Staring at her bright red lips, he said, “Another way, then.”

Josie was rendered speechless. Sending him to death was all she could think of at that

moment.

Her body began trembling involuntarily, “I don’t want to!”

Dexter’s sexual urge spiked, and he tightened his grip on her neck. “I thought you love

putting on a show that I like? Why don’t you want to do it now?”

He heard that conversation earlier, huh?

Dexter suddenly loosened his grip. Josie fell onto the soft carpet, looking utterly pathetic.

As he sat on the sofa, his posture was akin to a proud and cold-blooded lion, as if he was

observing a mere plaything.

“Have you forgotten what I taught you?”

Report chapter Comments