Love from My Dominant Boss

I put my phone aside, hoping I could stop thinking about what Emma said, but I was wrong.

I found myself going over to meet her when lunchtime came. I knew nothing constructive would come out of our talk, but I refused to run away from the issue. Besides, I did not believe she would let me off the hook just like that if I did not show up. So, I decided to just meet up with her.

I spotted Emma drinking a cup of coffee at a table beside the window right after I came through the café’s door.

She gave off a charm of elegance from the way she dressed and carried herself. She was inarguably a beautiful woman.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down before walking toward her and sitting down.

“What would you like to have?”

Emma spoke before I could greet her.

“I’m good. I don’t have much time, Ms. Jones, so let’s cut to the chase.”

I had no intention of talking to her over a cup of coffee—I was not in the mood. After all, she was Michael’s official girlfriend.

“I see you’re a forthright person. All right then, let’s get straight to the point.”

She was taken aback by my candidness, but she quickly composed herself and smiled.

“Ms. Garcia, I know that your relationship with Michael is somewhat extraordinary. But, I think you know I’m his girlfriend, right?”

Of course, I knew she was his girlfriend, but still, hearing those words from her made me feel uncomfortable.

I listened to her without any expression as if she was talking about someone totally unrelated to me. “I don’t see why you need to tell me that, Ms. Jones.”

I fixed my apathetic gaze on her.

what both of you are doing, don’t you, Ms. Garcia? You guys might be keeping it a secret,

slightest

had already tried everything we could to keep it under our hats. We pretended as if we did not know each

know what you’re talking about, Ms. Jones. Mr. Shaw

tried to sound as natural as I could without taking my eyes off

keep our relationship hidden from everyone. Even if

me overthinking, or you not wanting to

away when she found out I was inexorable. Her

out, then I don’t see the point of me staying any

and got ready

“Ms. Garcia.”

shot up on her feet

frown broke out on my face as I turned toward her again. Yes, I had

anything else, Ms.

to sound polite since I did not wish to get into

to happen to you. He’s my boyfriend. I will not let any woman go near

to conceal the hatred she felt toward

this to Michael,

at her for a moment

out just to warn me to

I had to cut things off between Michael and me, but he was the one who refused to let me go, so there was nothing I

talk to Michael and ask him to leave me, then I would not be caught in an unpleasant situation like

I knew I was on the losing end from the very beginning. There was no

honk blasted from behind. I frowned and moved

furiously, getting ready to lambast the driver, but I held my tongue the

got off the car