Chapter 118 My First And Only Love

Lurking at the doorway, I heard Dominic utter Camille’s name.

I froze in surprise. My whole body felt like it was in pain, most of all my heart.

Ah, how could I forget that Dominic has a fiancée? I must be the silliest woman on earth. The only people who could contact him at such a late hour are either his family or his partner, the enviable Camille.

The ache in my heart was unbearable, and I felt suffocated by the immense sorrow in my being.

I slammed the bedroom door firmly and locked it before laying back in bed.

That phone call served as a timely reminder of the impropriety of my actions and eliminated all thoughts of Dominic’s ambiguous and heart-fluttering actions earlier that day.

Soon, I heard a few knocks on the door. Dominic was asking me to let him in.

That was fast.

Instead of getting up, I yelled, “My period suddenly came!”

There was only silence on the other side of the door. I was pleasantly surprised at how easy it was to pull the wool over his eyes.

Alas, my relief lasted but a couple of minutes. Dominic began knocking on the door as he declared coldly, “If you don’t open the door, I’ll kick it down myself.”

I buried my head into the blankets to block him out.

I lifted my head, it was to the sight of

not own the house I was living in, I obediently opened the door for Dominic. My wallet would weep if I needed to get

me down on the bed and placed

under his touch and screamed

in response and asked, “Is your period a passing

side

his and teased, “Excuse? Lying about one’s desires

lying about my desires! I can’t continue sleeping with an engaged man! Dominic, aren’t you ashamed of your actions? Didn’t Camille call you just now? How could you bring yourself to pounce on me immediately after ending the call with your fiancée? I may not like her, but as a fellow woman, I can’t make her suffer a cheating

at my virtuous outburst. An ugly

being a hypocrite? If she hadn’t called, what do you think we’ll be

now’s a good time to start fixing our mistakes. We

eyes, and I had to look away from

dumb, and he stared at me wordlessly for a

his hold to no avail.

hold

to be surprised; I had no idea what

body further, plastering our fronts together. With his face barely inches from mine, he growled, “Are you

that I didn’t want to be attacked by anyone. Camille’s anxious about you, and your mother forbade me from approaching you. If they knew about our rendezvous,

a sharp

wrong with

though he kept his teeth on

you mean that’s all? Why don’t you let

before demanding, “Is your fear of

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