Love from My Dominant Boss

“So what are you going to do about it even if you knew?”

Michael frowned and directed his cold glare at me.

He had been acting indifferent towards me since yesterday. I assumed it was because he had a girlfriend. It looked like I needed to end this relationship even though it hurts me to do so.

“I think we should end our relationship. I assume you have no further need for me since you have a girlfriend now to help fulfill your desire.”

I suppressed my anger but couldn’t keep out the indifference from my tone.

Why doesn’t he tell me directly that he doesn’t need me anymore since he has a girlfriend now? What’s the point of keeping quiet and merely gave a brooding look?

“You came looking for me to tell me this?”

He stood up as his face turned darker and walked towards me.

He stopped in front of me and looked down at me.

The rage burning in his eyes pressured me to shift my gaze. Yet, I forced myself to maintain eye contact with him. I shouldn’t feel guilty because I had done nothing wrong.

“Yes, that is why I came looking for you. I think you should be loyal to your girlfriend. You’re disrespecting her by sleeping with me.”

I calmly stared Michael down.

“Loyal? Anna, are you joking?” Michael merely sneered.

His sardonic gaze made me feel disturbed. I had no idea what he was thinking.

“What do you want then? You already have a girlfriend now, so we should just end our relationship.”

was spiking at that point. Does he plan to continue our relationship? Is he not worried about his girlfriend finding

end our relationship because I think sex with you is

couldn’t believe such shameful

want to let me go despite having a girlfriend. What have I ever done to him for him

of you being single. If you continue this relationship with

I could accept. I despised being the third person in a

a mistress if I’m not married. So our relationship will end the day

with

will end on his wedding day? Is he expecting me to look at him as he gets married to another

he so

were digging into my palms, yet I didn’t feel the pain because my hatred towards Michael had consumed

been two

didn’t care about my feelings. He merely reached for

release my hand from his grasp while glaring at

creased as he looked at me glumly. I guessed he

I merely stared at him silently and

to take the subway home, but he stopped his car

“Get in!”

didn’t sound angry anymore, but I

in Birchwood right now. You said we’re

now, so I reiterated what he had said to me the

“Anna!”

gritted teeth. His face turned even darker. It was a sign that he

he didn’t know me in front of his girlfriend that day? So it makes sense for

I need to