Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 89

If I really wanted money, I would have asked for it from him the first time we slept together. But I didn’t.

All I wanted was to have a proper discussion with him, not another argument. He was a domineering man, but he wasn’t coldhearted.

 

Michael scanned me from head to toe curiously. He didn’t have to say a single word for me to guess what he was thinking and what he was about to do.

“I’d advise you to give up on the idea of becoming my girlfriend. I can give you anything except that. I would never marry a nobody like you; know your place, Anna!”

If I’m just a nobody, then why are you, a huge CEO, so insistent on clinging to me?

 

You’re surrounded by so many great, intelligent women. You could easily get any one of them to fall for you. So, why me?

“I never wanted to become your girlfriend. Relax. I know where I stand.”

A man like him was most likely going to marry someone hailing from a powerful family background and beloved by all those around her.

 

There was no way that a woman like me would ever become his wife, and the mere idea sent chills up my spine.

have time to figure things

 

internal sigh of relief.

end things with him. I was just afraid that if I let our relationship go on this way, I would

was way too out of my league, surrounded by flocks of admiring women. On the other hand, I was just an ordinary girl. Even though I, too, liked handsome, charming guys like him,

myself fall any further. I’m not going to

not reveal my decision until after a few days passed so that I wouldn’t aggravate him in his

would stay the night. Yet to my surprise, he left the table and

all alone in an empty house, and

on my bed, staring blankly

be able to love another man after Justin, but I hadn’t expected to fall in love with Michael

every time I tried to go to sleep, I chalked it up to having interacted with him too much during the day. It took me a while to realize that

more. So, I curled in on myself like a porcupine and protected myself in

sound of my phone ringing snapped me awake from my daze. I glanced at the screen, cheering up when I saw that

think that I was trying to get in between her and John again. There were actually several times where my finger nearly pressed the “dial” button, but I could

hurriedly answered the call.

I say;

my surprise, I heard Natalie

are you crying,

my stomach. Natalie was

asshole, John? Did he

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255