“Get lost!” I bellowed, at the end of my rope, and turned my back to him.

How shameless! I’d rather not argue with him anymore. There’s no point!

 

After such a taxing encounter with him, I went straight to bed and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

By the time I woke up, it was already noontime. Shielding my eyes from the harsh sunlight pouring in from the window, I turned my head to the side and was glad to find that Michael was gone.

As I checked the time on my phone, I noticed I had several missed calls, and all of them were from Yuval. Assuming that he was probably just trying to get me back after missing my call last night, I opted not to call back as I did not feel like there was a need to explain the incident to him since it was already over.

 

After tossing my phone into my bag, I got out of bed and retrieved my skirt from the floor. I planned to get dressed and leave right after, but when I found my blouse, I almost burst into tears. Michael had ripped the top beyond repair last night.

Why does he have to be so violent every time? I’m as poor as dirt! How many of my clothes has he ruined already? I don’t have much money to buy new clothes.

Sighing in frustration, I searched the room for another top to wear.

 

However, I suddenly remembered that I had taken all of my clothes back a few days ago, so there was none left in the entire house.

In the end, I set my eyes on Michael’s shirt that was hanging in the bathroom.

 

man who was exceptionally particular about cleanliness and hygiene, it was understandable why

to like wearing

Have I been bewitched? Why do I keep thinking about him so frequently? Every day, I tell myself that

the matter, I quickly wore the shirt and went out to

would send

have the right to

of attention, but I had no other choice — it was without doubt that wearing a man’s shirt

than going topless

leave, the door

all in black. The monochromatic shade elongated his figure greatly and accentuated his long legs. Upon seeing the shirt I was

need to stay here forever?” I snapped, looking

send

my surprise, he did not force me to stay anymore and let

feelings about the intimate session we had last night. “No, thanks, Mr. Shaw. I’ll

but I still did not control myself and had sex with

go out looking like that?” Michael’s lips curved into a smirk as he eyed

he said that, I followed his gaze and

strangers think of me, I don’t like

commented on my attire, my determination wavered and I kept silent, not knowing how

a lift in his car

then. If you haven’t decided

was still hesitating, he got impatient and turned on his

he would no longer care about me after he left, I immediately brushed aside all my concerns and rushed

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