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.

bed and got

not know if the frequency of our lovemaking had made a difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive to his touch. A few teases were all it

in bed. He would tease me until I was burning with desire and immediately stop his movements, waiting for

to resist begging him, but that

learned my lesson and played along. It would eventually

through the wee hours of the night, I was the one who felt utterly

almost screamed out of glee at the news he

God! The heavens must’ve

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

finally sleep peacefully

speed increased exponentially

bags of snacks into my shopping cart for good

around, I realized that it was Royce.

see you’re doing grocery shopping as

awkward as he greeted me. I

fell into awkward silence

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

hastily and waved

with relief. Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if not effective at instilling fear

out of coincidence, and Dominic’s not

I

absence lasted about

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

and early on Sunday

my

don’t disturb me. All I want is to veg out

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