After Marrying My Boss

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“What makes you think you can keep me away from your room? If I could enter your body, I could enter your room just as easily.” He crossed his arms and responded with a smirk.

What a scumbag!

This man had utterly pushed my buttons and crossed the line. “Get the hell out of my room! If you dare to do those things to me again, I won't let you off!”

While looking up at him with a scowl, I reached out for the pepper spray beneath the pillow. I'll use it on him if he comes near me again!

“You won't let me off? What can you do to me? Do you think you can fight me if I were to force myself on you?” He raised his brows when making that sarcastic remark.

A vortex of anger continued to swirl inside me when I saw the despised look on his face. I've never seen such a shameless man in my life ever!

“Are you trying to challenge my patience, Michael? Do you think I'm a pushover? Listen carefully. I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget if you try to be funny with me!”

At that point, I had gotten hold of the pepper spray. Should he come closer to my bed, I'd spray him with it!

I couldn't wait to see how effective the pepper spray is!

“I don't think you want to teach me a lesson. I think you're eager to have sex with me. Just tell me if you want it. You don't have to beat around the bush. I'll be more than willing to serve you and make you happy.”

It was as if my threat had fallen on deaf ears. Once again, he raised his brows and smirked.

Words caught in my throat, and I didn't know what to say anymore. I could only shoot daggers at him. This man is very good at twisting my words!

He didn't seem to be bothered by what I said. In just a matter of seconds, he crawled onto my bed. I took out the pepper spray and aimed it at his face. But when I was about to press the top of the canister, he swung his hand against the pepper spray and knocked it away.

He moved so swiftly that I didn't even know what was happening. My wrist went numb for a moment before a sharp pain developed.

I looked at the pepper spray on the floor before shooting a sullen glare at Michael. He must have known that I'd be using it on him. That's why he was well prepared!

The man followed my line of sight and saw the pepper spray. His eyes instantly darkened, and he bellowed, “Pepper spray? Do you think I'm a pervert? How could you use this on me? Anna Garcia, you're becoming more and more heartless!”

“You left me with no choice! You forced yourself on me twice. I wouldn't have resorted to this kind of self-defense had you not done this to me! So, you should blame yourself instead!”

Though I was incapable of defending myself at this time, I refused to give in. I was a strong-willed woman, after all. I wouldn't have suffered such humiliation had he not pulled these dirty tricks on me.

“I forced myself on you? If I remember correctly, you seemed to enjoy what I did. I could tell from the way you moaned, not forgetting how wet you were. And now, you're telling me you were uncomfortable?” he asked in a deep voice while walking toward the bed.

My heart couldn't stop hammering. “Stop! Stop right there! You're just gonna make me despise you more if you keep doing this!”

How I wished I could dig a hole and hide. Admittedly, I somewhat enjoyed what he did to me, even though it was against my will. Though he indeed could satisfy my sexual needs, it didn't mean he could do as he pleased!

After hearing what I said, he stopped approaching. A hard glint flashed across his eyes. I could tell he was infuriated.

He shut his eyes and took a deep breath to contain his anger. He then leaned beside me and pulled me into his arms.

My heart started racing when I felt the warmth from his chest. My gut instinct told me the man was going to do what he did to me last night again.

My body might enjoy such physical intimacy, but it didn't mean I could mentally accept it. Hatred surged within me.

Just when I thought Michael was about to violate my body, he stopped moving. The man closed his eyes and remained still.