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.”

could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of course

pressed me into the bed and

a difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive to his touch.

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

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

not outlast him, I learned my lesson and

love through the wee hours of 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.

The heavens must’ve

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

finally sleep

increased exponentially with my

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

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

I see you’re doing grocery

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

into awkward silence soon

first by saying, “I’m busy, so

and waved

Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if not effective at

Royce out of coincidence, and

I slept like a

lasted

all, she’s his fiancée. He should be spending more time with her after rendezvousing with me. Though how he manages to keep the

on Sunday morning, dragging me out

exhaustion, struggling to open my eyes after rushing a manuscript last

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

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