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.”

twitched before I could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of

me into the bed and got down

a difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive to his touch. A few teases were all it took to turn me into

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

a few times to resist begging him, but that

I learned my lesson and played along.

night, I was the

Dominic called me. I almost screamed out of

The heavens

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

sleep peacefully and alone

speed increased exponentially

bags of snacks into my shopping cart for good

around, I realized that it was Royce. Wow,

I see you’re doing grocery shopping as

me. I returned his greeting and replied, “Yes. I’m running

into awkward silence

saying, “I’m busy, so

nodded hastily and

filled me with relief. Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if

out of coincidence, and

around, I

lasted

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

came knocking bright and early on Sunday morning, dragging me

my eyes

is to veg out in bed. Go

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