Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 294

Chapter 294 A Sense Of Disquiet

I really couldn’t understand why Michael would do such a thing.

Time ticked by, and the two of them finally exited the restaurant about a little over an hour later.

Emma looked blissful as she took Michael’s arm while he remained expressionless. I couldn’t read his mind.

The duo climbed into the car and drove off. However, they weren’t heading toward Birchwood.

Watching as his car drove further away, I sprinted after him for a short distance. Alas, a human was no match for a car.

The corners of my mouth curved into a bitter smile.

Was my happiness a mere illusion? Does he really love me?

I started making my way home forlornly. Vivid images of them together kept replaying in my mind. A burning desire to know exactly why they were meeting each other seized me.

After what seemed like hours, I halted in my tracks and rummaged out my phone to call Michael.

It rang for an eternity before his alluring and low voice drifted out from the other end of the phone. “What’s the matter? Are you not in bed yet?”

His voice was still as gentle as ever, and I couldn’t hear anything different at all. The calmer he sounded, the deeper I fell into the icy abyss.

“Where are you right now?”

Suppressing the tremor in my voice, I did my utmost best to sound calm and collected.

with a client. I’ll be home in no time. Rest earlier if you’re tired. You don’t

all the more tender, and I could even

mesmerizing. If I hadn’t seen him with Emma tonight, I would be

I’ll be hanging up,

couldn’t quite hold my emotions back, so I hurriedly hung up

the impulse to confront Michael. I wanted to hear

From the look of things now, that is just wishful thinking

home over an hour later, Michael still wasn’t back. Despite having no inkling of where he went with Emma or what they did, I

fear might turn out to be true. Emma was an exceedingly beautiful woman, and she outshone me by

was truly afraid that

a tad tired. I could smell the stench of alcohol on him. Nonetheless,

house, I merely threw him a placid glance because I didn’t quite know what to say

tell you not

I was still awake, he cradled

him. However, my mind was running amok with tons of questions—what did they do; did he

At that

and his gaze

back to

but I didn’t want to say a

headed toward the bedroom without even sparing him a

deepened. His eyes remained fixated on my back as I entered the

images of Michael with Emma together. I wondered if he had regretted choosing me over

greater the torment that coursed through me. Clutching the covers tightly with

When I heard his footsteps, I immediately closed my eyes and

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