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.”

smile. “Of course not. There’s nothing for

into the bed and got

made a difference, but I had grown more and more

become more wicked in bed. He would tease me until I was burning with desire and

few times to resist begging him,

lesson and played along. It would eventually work out in

the night, I was the one who felt utterly spent while he managed to get himself to work early every

Dominic called me. I almost screamed out of glee at the news he told me. At last, he was no longer staying at

heavens

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

finally sleep peacefully and alone

shopping speed increased exponentially with my

my shopping cart for good measure. As I reveled in my mini-celebration, I heard someone call

around, I realized that it was Royce.

you’re doing grocery shopping

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

into awkward

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

nodded hastily and

threats were nothing if not effective at instilling fear

bumped into Royce out of coincidence, and Dominic’s

I slept like a

absence lasted about a

rendezvousing with me.

on Sunday morning, dragging me out of

yawned in exhaustion, struggling to open my

disturb me. All I want is to veg out in

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