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.

from the loud noise. When I lifted my head, it was to the sight of my bedroom door hanging weakly on its hinges. One more kick, and it’ll completely detach from its

opened the door for

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

immediately shuddered under his touch and screamed angrily, “Dominic,

in response and asked,

the side and

face his and teased, “Excuse? Lying about one’s desires isn’t a great

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 partner, even if she’s the most immoral person

silent at my virtuous outburst. An ugly sneer,

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

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

look away from him as I continued, “Plus, you’re about

he stared

against his hold to no avail. Finally,

hold on me. Anger seeped

turn to be surprised; I had no idea what had invoked

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

attacked by anyone. Camille’s anxious about you, and your mother forbade me from approaching you. If they knew about our rendezvous, they’re going to give me h*ll. I can’t and

I ended an explanation, there was a

What’s wrong with you? That

back on his force, though he kept his teeth

don’t you let

teeth down on my shoulder once more before demanding, “Is your fear of being chewed out by them the only reason for rejecting