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.”

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

into the bed and got down

difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive to his touch. A few teases were all

same time, Dominic had become more wicked in bed. He would tease me until I was burning with desire and immediately

to resist begging him,

I learned my lesson and played along. It would eventually work out in

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

out of glee at the news he told me. At last, he was no

God! The heavens must’ve

Dominic spent in my house meant another day of walking around on sore

could finally sleep peacefully and alone

shopping speed increased

extra bags of snacks into my shopping cart for good measure. As I

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

Zanetti, I see you’re doing

seem stilted or awkward as he greeted me. I returned his greeting

awkward silence

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

hastily and waved goodbye at

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

out of coincidence, and Dominic’s not here either. I should hurry home after

Dominic around, I slept like

lasted about a

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

Sunday morning, dragging me out of my

to open my eyes after rushing a manuscript

is to veg out in

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