His Domineering Lover

Chapter 22: Chapter 22: A Sudden Thud on the Wall Chapter 22: Chapter 22: A Sudden Thud on the Wall Cherish Turner was completely speechless, lowering her head and kneeling on top of William Griffith, looking like a little slave: “Boss, do whatever you want, I’m at your mercy…”

Hearing her say this, a smug, sly look appeared in William Griffith’s eyes.

Suddenly, he gently stroked Cherish Turner’s head with his large palm, treating her as though she were his pet.

Cherish Turner didn’t know if it was just her imagination, but in the morning light, William Griffith’s affectionate gaze seemed to carry a hint of melancholy.

But his actions always made Cherish Turner’s heart race inexplicably; this feeling was too dangerous, she couldn’t allow herself to be engulfed by it.

Brushing William Griffith’s hand away, Cherish Turner tousled her hair, deliberately avoiding his gaze, and got out of bed.

“You can decide later…” she said, trying to slip away, but was stopped by William Griffith again.

“Clear your schedule for Saturday.”

What for?

looking at

grievances will be wiped clean.” In the

“No! Anything but that!”

“Why?”

voice her

Harrison’s words, that perhaps there was someone else in Cherish’s heart,

his son Lewis standing to the side, watching them wide-eyed, William Griffith deliberately said, “Lewis, go back to your own

spread his hands in compliance, understanding that his father’s gaze meant he was angry. Every time Lewis got scolded for

and began to

to do, William Griffith? Don’t you

on a brave front. Sometimes,

could he do? Being too

that thought, William felt

watching Cherish Turner’s retreating steps, William strode forward, pinning her against the

overwhelmed her senses, making her acutely aware that this was no

eyes, shutting him