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.”

I could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of course

me into the bed

and more

had become more wicked in bed. He would tease me until I

few times to resist begging him, but that

I could not outlast him, I learned my lesson and played along. It would eventually work out in

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

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

God! The heavens must’ve

house meant another day of walking around on sore legs. I

could finally sleep peacefully

speed increased exponentially with my

good measure.

it was

you’re doing grocery

stilted or awkward as he greeted me. I returned his greeting and replied, “Yes.

awkward silence

the tension first by saying, “I’m busy, so I’ll make

nodded hastily and waved goodbye

filled me with relief. Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if not

Royce out of coincidence, and Dominic’s not here either. I should hurry home after

Dominic around, I slept

absence lasted about

her after rendezvousing with me. Though

early on Sunday morning, dragging me out of my

in exhaustion, struggling to open my eyes after rushing a manuscript

to veg out

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