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 course not. There’s nothing

pressed me into the bed

of our lovemaking had made a difference, but I had grown more and more sensitive to his touch. A few teases were

I was burning with desire and immediately stop his movements,

resist begging him, but that only resulted in

outlast him, I learned my lesson and played along. It would

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

had been shopping at a supermarket when Dominic called me. I almost screamed out of

God! The heavens must’ve heard my

around on sore legs. I had been

could finally sleep peacefully and alone

shopping speed increased exponentially with my

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

that it was

see you’re doing grocery shopping

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

fell into awkward silence soon

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

nodded hastily and

constant threats were nothing if not effective at

much? I bumped into Royce out of

around, I

lasted

after rendezvousing with me. Though how he manages to keep the fiancée satisfied with

knocking bright and early on Sunday morning, dragging me out

struggling to open my eyes

disturb me. All I want is to veg

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