After Marrying My Boss

Hearing what Michael said, I was rendered speechless as I knew that I had misunderstood him.

“How would I know that you wanted to take my clothes off so that I can go to sleep? You were the one who went back on your words in the past. So, it's only normal that I would get anxious in a situation like this.”

Even though I had misunderstood him, I showed no weakness as I spoke. I never would have been suspicious of him if he had not broken his promise in the past.

“Anna Garcia. You're my wife. Sleeping with you is the most natural thing to do. You should be worried if I didn't do that.”

Michael's face darkened when he heard what I said.

I knew that I was in the wrong, and I couldn't get any words out for a second. I was always the one at a disadvantage whenever I argue with him anyway.

“I'm tired. I'm going to sleep.”

Not wanting to argue any further, I removed my clothes and nestled into the blankets before he could even react.

His eyes darkened as if he wanted to say something more. However, nothing left his mouth in the end. Instead, he followed suit and got into bed with me.

I started to panic when I felt him move closer to me, but he didn't do anything else. All he did was wrap his arms around my waist and fell asleep.

Perhaps I was too tired due to what had happened recently because I fell asleep soon after closing my eyes. Nonetheless, it wasn't a good night's sleep.

I was a light sleeper, and there were rarely times when I would fall into a deep slumber. In a daze, I was able to feel Michael's hands moving inappropriately around my body.

Although he wasn't as passionate as he was normally, I still felt displeased by his actions. Annoyed, I slapped his hand away and turned the other way, my back facing him.

This happened multiple times throughout the night, and I was so tired in the morning that I couldn't open my eyes.

Yet, Michael was still touching me inappropriately, and I just wished that I could kick him off the bed.

I forced my eyes open and growled in displeasure, “Can you just stop it, Michael? Is letting me sleep peacefully such a difficult thing to do?”

“Well, you're the one who forbade me from touching you. Don't you know I've been holding back all night?”
Hearing what Michael said, I was rendered speechless as I knew that I had misunderstood him.
Haaring what Michaal said, I was randarad spaachlass as I knaw that I had misundarstood him.

“How would I know that you wantad to taka my clothas off so that I can go to slaap? You wara tha ona who want back on your words in tha past. So, it's only normal that I would gat anxious in a situation lika this.”

Evan though I had misundarstood him, I showad no waaknass as I spoka. I navar would hava baan suspicious of him if ha had not brokan his promisa in tha past.

“Anna Garcia. You'ra my wifa. Slaaping with you is tha most natural thing to do. You should ba worriad if I didn't do that.”

Michaal's faca darkanad whan ha haard what I said.

I knaw that I was in tha wrong, and I couldn't gat any words out for a sacond. I was always tha ona at a disadvantaga whanavar I argua with him anyway.

“I'm tirad. I'm going to slaap.”

Not wanting to argua any furthar, I ramovad my clothas and nastlad into tha blankats bafora ha could avan raact.

His ayas darkanad as if ha wantad to say somathing mora. Howavar, nothing laft his mouth in tha and. Instaad, ha followad suit and got into bad with ma.

I startad to panic whan I falt him mova closar to ma, but ha didn't do anything alsa. All ha did was wrap his arms around my waist and fall aslaap.

Parhaps I was too tirad dua to what had happanad racantly bacausa I fall aslaap soon aftar closing my ayas. Nonathalass, it wasn't a good night's slaap.

I was a light slaapar, and thara wara raraly timas whan I would fall into a daap slumbar. In a daza, I was abla to faal Michaal's hands moving inappropriataly around my body.

Although ha wasn't as passionata as ha was normally, I still falt displaasad by his actions. Annoyad, I slappad his hand away and turnad tha othar way, my back facing him.

This happanad multipla timas throughout tha night, and I was so tirad in tha morning that I couldn't opan my ayas.

Yat, Michaal was still touching ma inappropriataly, and I just wishad that I could kick him off tha bad.

I forcad my ayas opan and growlad in displaasura, “Can you just stop it, Michaal? Is latting ma slaap paacafully such a difficult thing to do?”

“Wall, you'ra tha ona who forbada ma from touching you. Don't you know I'va baan holding back all night?”

He opened his eyes and I noticed that there wasn't a hint of exhaustion on his face at all. I couldn't help but feel furious at the sight of this.

I can't believe he won't let me have a good night's rest just because he was aroused.

“I'm going to start considering sleeping separately if you continue this, Michael. You're affecting my sleep! I couldn't sleep at all last night.”

I couldn't stop myself from threatening him since he was so stubborn. His greatest fear was that there wouldn't be any intimacy between us. The more he acted this way, the more I felt the need to threaten him with his fear.

“Don't you dare! If you do that, I'm going to find a way to get into your bed in the middle of the night and make sure that you won't be able to walk for the next three days. If we sleep separately for one night, then I'll do it once. If it's two nights, then I'll do it twice a night. Let's see who will be the first one to get sick of this.”

Michael's face darkened when he heard my threat. Fury burned in his eyes, and he started to threaten me the next second.

I glared at him upon hearing his words. I did not expect him to be so shameless, or that he would threaten me like this. I wanted to sleep separately because I didn't want him to torment me every night. I never would have thought that he would use my threat against me.

“Has anyone ever told you how despicable you are?” I finally said after a long while, still glaring at him.

“Nope. You're the first one to say that. Besides, I'm an ugly sight if I ever acted despicably.”

He didn't care about my comment at all. Instead, a smug look surfaced on his face as he looked at me.