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.

was to the sight of my bedroom door hanging weakly on its hinges.

door for Dominic. My wallet would weep if

down on the bed and placed a hand between my

under his touch

brow in response and asked, “Is your period a passing

I turned my head to the side and muttered, “It was just

teased, “Excuse? Lying about one’s desires isn’t

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

virtuous outburst. An ugly sneer, however, soon appeared on

If she hadn’t called, what do you

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

at my eyes, and I had to look away from

last bit struck him dumb, and he stared

hold to no avail. Finally, I pleaded,

tightened his hold on me.

I had no idea what had invoked

his body further, plastering our fronts together. With his face barely inches from

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

I ended an explanation, there was a sharp pain in

What’s wrong with

his teeth on my shoulder. He

“What do you mean that’s all? Why don’t

down on my shoulder once more before demanding, “Is your fear of being chewed

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