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.”

brownnosing smile. “Of course not. There’s nothing for you to

pressed me into the bed and

had made a difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive

in bed. He would tease me until I was burning

to resist begging him, but that only resulted in more punishing

and played

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

of glee at the news he told me. At last, he was no longer staying at my

The heavens must’ve

night Dominic spent in my house meant another day of walking around on sore legs. I had been dreaming of the day he would finally

finally sleep

speed increased exponentially

of snacks into my shopping cart for good measure. As I reveled in my

around, I realized that it was Royce. Wow, what a

you’re doing

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

fell into awkward silence

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

nodded hastily and waved goodbye at

constant threats were nothing if not effective at instilling fear in

so much? I bumped into Royce out of coincidence, and Dominic’s

I

lasted

be busy 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

early on Sunday morning,

exhaustion, struggling to open my eyes after rushing

to veg out in bed. Go have fun

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