Chapter 122 Acting Guilty

I checked my phone, almost dropping it when I saw who the sender was.

It was a text from Royce from my blind date.

I could not help but feel like I was cheating on him.

In his text, Royce mentioned that he had not contacted me because he had been away on a business trip. He followed that up with an invitation to chat the next day.

Chat? About what? Dominic’s warning remained at the forefront of my mind. If he knew about Royce’s existence, I would be dead meat.

I stared at the doorway guiltily as if expecting Dominic to materialize at any moment. I tapped out a reply to Royce hastily.

I’m sorry, but we shouldn’t keep in touch anymore. I’ve got a boyfriend now.

After I sent out the text, I sighed in relief.

Royce merely replied, Alright.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the bedroom. I quickly erased Royce’s conversation history and buried my phone under my pillow. To complete my act of innocence, I pretended to be absorbed in drawing.

Dominic’s senses were, however, razor-sharp.

The minute he got on the bed, he pulled me into his arms and gazed at me inquisitively. “You seem nervous. Feeling guilty about something?”

My heart was about to leap out of my throat at that point. Still, I thought I put on a rather convincing act of nonchalance as I replied, “You’re the one who is guilty.”

He began toying with a strand of my hair as he commented, “That’d better be the case. Liliana, you know the consequences.”

could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of course not. There’s

bed and got

more sensitive to his touch. A few teases

me until I was burning with desire and immediately stop his movements, waiting for me to

to resist begging him, but

outlast him, I learned my lesson and played

thing of mystery to him. Even after making love through the wee hours of the night, I was the one who felt utterly

had been shopping at a supermarket when Dominic called me. I almost screamed out of glee at the news he told me.

God! The heavens must’ve heard

meant another day of walking around on sore legs. I had been dreaming of the day he would finally

sleep

shopping speed increased exponentially with

snacks into my shopping cart for good measure.

that it was Royce.

see you’re

awkward as he greeted me. I

into awkward silence

first by saying, “I’m busy, so I’ll make a move. Enjoy your

hastily and

threats were nothing if not

I worrying so much? I bumped into Royce out of coincidence, and

I slept like a

absence lasted about a

rendezvousing with me.

knocking bright and early on Sunday morning, dragging

to open my eyes after rushing a

is to veg out in bed.

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