Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 259 Michael Got Injured

“Yes. This is all my fault. However, I only did what I did because I know Michael and I will never stay together. I didn’t want too many people to know that we’ve been in a relationship. This was also the reason why I can’t accept your feeling.”

Ronan’s genuine affection for me made me feel the need to explain everything to him clearly. Even though my feelings toward Michael had receded, I could never agree to get together with Ronan, for I was once Michael’s lover.

“Enough. You don’t need to explain anymore. Everything is finally clear to me after so long. At the very least, I don’t need to be deceived by you two like a fool anymore.”

Before I could explain further, he cut me off. At that moment, I reckoned that my words would not make any difference as they could never negate the damage I dealt him.

The woman he loved was his cousin’s lover. He must think of me as revolting and despicable.

Ronan gazed at me with a bitter smile before he turned and stalked away wordlessly. Watching his retreating figure, I could vaguely sense his devastation.

Never had I expected things to turn out this way. Aside from the anguish that I felt from losing Michael, I was also swamped with guilt from the way things turned out between me and Ronan.

Ronan had treated me earnestly and did a lot for me. On the contrary, I acted selfishly and hurt him.

I thought that maybe a woman like me would never get to have a happy ending.

Distressed, I returned home feeling enervated. It should have been a great day after learning that my child was developing healthily. Unfortunately, Emma’s appearance had ruined it all.

For the next few days, I never stepped foot out of my house. Even when I had the urge to call Ronan sometimes, I would tamp those urges down.

forgive

a knock suddenly came from the door,

time. Hence, I peeped through the door viewer to ensure my safety. Upon seeing Michael standing outside, I was

long time. Plus, he’s going to get married soon.

the door!” Michael demanded impatiently and rang the doorbell incessantly when he saw that the

at the entrance and hesitated for a moment. In

Michael’s face, he pulled me into his

froze. My mind stopped me from pushing Michael away as his embrace was what I longed

what are

embrace, I forced my voice to

when I tried to push him

caught a whiff of alcohol from him

I ceased resisting. “Are you drunk?” I scowled and questioned

so drunk, even at socializing events, as his alcohol tolerance was good. I reckoned that something must have happened for him to get drunk and come to my

my inquiry. Instead, he tightened his hold with his strong arms, as

I feel suffocated, I did not struggle and simply allowed him to

Michael finally released me. He straightened and lowered his head to gaze at me. Upon

of his mouth was bruised, and his left cheek was swollen, as

your face? Did

Michael, I had never seen him getting injured. His miserable state got my

never expected anyone to