Blind Date Turned Proposal novel Chapter 950

The sound of water droplets hitting her hair woke Josie from her slumber. As she regained her senses, she spoke, "Dexter, you have a fiancée."

"Yeah," he responded calmly, seemingly unfazed. "I've told you before; you are mine for life."

Josie looked up, observing the movement of his Adam's apple on his neck. She was about to retort when Dexter released her. He took her hand and led her back to the master bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Josie exclaimed in disbelief.

"Sleep with me."

"You've gone mad!"

"I won't touch you."

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Dexter's voice was hoarse. "Sleep with me, Josie. I won't check what you just sent."

That sentence struck a chord with Josie, leaving her motionless.

So, in the end, the two lay on their sides, with Dexter holding her from behind, making no inappropriate moves.

Josie could hear his slow and steady breathing. The recent stress must have taken a toll on him, as he was truly exhausted.

Just when she thought Dexter had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, "Why did you choose white that day?"

Josie's heart skipped a beat.

"I explained it back then."

Dexter's tone was ambiguous. "On the day you exposed Leanne's plagiarism, you were also wearing white."

Just that one instance made him unable to remember anyone else in white.

"That's just a coincidence."

Dexter tightened his grip around her waist, not indicating whether he believed her or not.

A torrential rainstorm outside made the weather unusually cold. Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a long time for Josie to fall asleep. When she woke up the next day, he was gone.

Only the warmth by her side reminded her that last night wasn't a hallucination.

She turned over and found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the bed at some point.