A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila's voice seemed to hold a magical power, instantly pulling Connor back from his own world into reality.

He looked at Camila and collapsed weakly onto the boxing ring.

Camila and Alan quickly ran up to the ring.

After climbing onto the stage, Alan swiftly unfastened Connor's protective gear and wiped the sweat from his face.

Camila knelt quietly across from him, her eyes filled with concern.

Connor's dark and exhausted eyes locked onto Camila.

He smiled weakly, "I'm fine."

However, Alan noticed a faint bruise on his face and blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Alan's heart tightened, and he immediately pulled out his phone. "Mr. Connor, I'll call a doctor!"

Connor waved his hand, indicating it wasn't necessary.

He slowly sat up, leaning against the ring, and closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.

After resting for ten minutes, Connor slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Camila, and smiled faintly. "I need a shower," he said weakly.

a bag of clothes up, and Alan helped him slowly walk to

the shower, Connor changed into clean clothes and walked out of the

better, but the scars on his face were still

Connor said, his eyes tired but fixed

descended the empty

exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional

October night was cool, with a

out and opened the car door while Alan quickly

choice but to open the back

Connor said with his

Connor off first," Camila told

Connor remained silent.

mischievously and nodded to the

car arrived at

got out of the car and then opened the door

please help Mr.

Camila nodded.

them

the door to Connor's

sleep last night and several hours of intense activity today, Connor sat exhausted on the

glass of warm water and handed