Love the Second Time Around Novel

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.

lifted my head, it was to the sight of my bedroom door hanging weakly on its

own the house I was living in, I obediently opened the door for Dominic. My

door was open, Dominic pinned me down on the bed and placed a hand between

touch and screamed angrily, “Dominic, that’s

in response and asked,

my head to the side and muttered,

and teased, “Excuse?

Camille call you just now? How could you bring yourself to pounce on me immediately after ending the call with your fiancée?

silent at my virtuous outburst. An ugly sneer, however, soon appeared on

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

lips, flushing in anger. Stiffly, I replied, “Well, now’s a good time to start fixing our mistakes. We can’t sink

look away from him as I continued,

bit struck him dumb, and he

against his hold to no avail. Finally, I pleaded, “Let

freeing me, he tightened his hold on me. Anger

turn to be surprised; I had

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

features into a calm expression. “Of course I am! I told you before in the hospital 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

I ended an explanation, there was a sharp pain in my shoulder. That

wrong

though he kept his teeth on my

that’s all? Why don’t you let me bite you

on my shoulder once more before demanding, “Is your fear