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.”

eyelids twitched before I could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of course not. There’s nothing

the bed and got

had grown more and more sensitive to his touch. A few teases were all it took to turn

He would tease me until I was

tried a few times to resist begging him,

him, I learned my lesson and played along. It would eventually work out

of the night, I was

Dominic called me. I almost screamed out of glee at the news he told me. At last,

The heavens

of walking around on sore legs. I had been dreaming of the day he

could finally sleep

shopping speed increased exponentially with my

good measure. As I reveled in my mini-celebration, I

that it was Royce. Wow, what a

see you’re doing grocery shopping

not seem stilted or awkward as he greeted me. I returned his greeting and replied, “Yes. I’m

awkward

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

and waved goodbye

relief. Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if not effective

into Royce out of coincidence, and Dominic’s not

Dominic around, I slept like a

lasted about a

with Camille; after all, she’s his fiancée. He should be spending more time with her after rendezvousing with me. Though how he manages to keep the fiancée satisfied with a lover in tow, I

knocking bright and early on Sunday morning, dragging me out

exhaustion, struggling to open my

want is to

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