Crushed Affections (Dominic and Bella)

Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Ruthless

As the lightning subsided, the storm outside also stopped at some point.

Dominic got up and walked to the window, then lit a cigarette. He only noticed Pudding had been there all along when it came to stand behind him,

"You're too quiet, Dominic muttered.

Obviously. Pudding didn't understand him. Unlike humans, it couldn't perfectly express sadness and simply wagged its tail silently.

Bella hadn't returned to her senses yet. She lay on the bed, unwilling to move. Her eyes were half-closed as she watched his back outside the window, a lonely moon hung in the sky. The breeze that blew after the rain carried a fresh scent. It drifted into the room, making her feel sleepy.

The following moming, Bella woke up from the heat. The air conditioning was still running, and the temperature was perfectly fine. However, the warmth came from the body tightly pressed against her from behind. She was practically being smothered, and she struggled to breathe.

Dominic had spent the night in her room. But now, all she wanted to do was get up quickly and take a shower. She didn't want to be late for work However, she also didn't want to wake him, so she tried her best to slip out of his embrace. But just as she started to move, his anns

already "woken up" she could

her whole body aching, and she wasn't up for another round. After regaining her composure, she softly said,

he rolled over to continue sleeping. It didn't seem like he intended to

the other hand, Pudding was quite the follower. It followed Bella wherever she went. Even when she headed to the bathroom, it tagged along. Given that it

a little bit of her food into Pudding's dish. It was a simple sandwich, which

stared at her and touched her own neck with a strange expression. Bella caught

it. I'll...

grinned knowingly. "Stop playing with Pudding, Ms. Jones. You'd better hurry up and finish eating. You're going to be late

time, then stuffed the rest of the sandwich into her mouth. She grabbed her bag and was about to leave, but then she turned back to Pudding and said, "I'm off to work, and

and watched Bella leave, then quietly lay by the door.

mostly spent waiting for their owner to return home. Clearly, Pudding had accepted Bella

was 15 minutes late. It was one of the rare occasions she was late in all these years.

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