Love from My Dominant Boss

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Dad, who had been silent the entire time, came to my side and knelt beside Mom.

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The last perseverance in my heart crumbled at that moment. I felt as though I had fallen into a dark abyss, forever trapped in the dark, never able to see the bright sun again.

“Dad, do you want me to take the blame too for something that I did not do, just like Mom?”

My face was as white as a sheet. My entire body was trembling. Even though I already knew the answer to my question, I refused to believe it. Am I not important to them at all?

“Anna, we’re begging you. We’ve raised you to be who you are today. It wasn’t easy for us. Consider this the last thing you’re doing for us. I promise you that this will be the last time.” Mom squeezed my hand tightly.

My entire body was shivering from the coldness surrounding my heart. I felt as though I was drowning in icy waters.

I inhaled deeply to stop the tears from falling. I didn’t want to take the blame, but my heart gave in to their pleas. Their actions that day had disappointed me greatly.

“All right. I’ll promise you, but you will no longer be my parents after this incident. I don’t have heartless parents like both of you,” I screamed at them, then spun around and left.

Unable to hold it back any longer, I let the tears of despair flow down my face once I turned around.

I had never expected my family to be so cruel. I never thought they would sacrifice me to protect Steven regardless of how I felt.

Why? Why are they doing this to me?

know that I was their daughter. How could they be so unsympathetic toward me? Wouldn’t their conscience hurt when they treated me like

them down. I had known from the beginning that the outcome would have been the same no matter how much I struggle or what I

so helpless, feeling as though I was forsaken by the entire world. Why didn’t anyone think about my feelings? About how I would feel? I wanted to know

ringing the entire time, but I didn’t pick it up. I pretended to be deaf, not wanting to talk to anyone. All I wanted

stopped, then rang again in an endless cycle. It went on for a long while. I finally reached for my phone and saw Michael’s name

that familiar name. Perhaps Michael was the only person who truly cared about

how he would react after hearing me admit to hurting

Michael. The happiness that I had tried so hard to attain…

a button to take the call, trembling. I didn’t want to face it, but I knew the

sobs, but I tried to endure it. I didn’t want Michael to hear that there was something wrong

you pick up

worried voice came from the other end. His tone was full of concern

in a dejected state, having faced the relentlessness of my family. Hearing his concern for me, I couldn’t

mouth, trying to hide my sobs. I didn’t want him to hear my cries, but

you? I’ll come and pick you up,” Michael asked anxiously. I could hear

“I-I’m near Steven’s house.”

intended to tell him that his mother got hurt because of me when I picked up his call, but I had cold feet and chickened out at

who knew that. I couldn’t bear to watch the happiness I

me. I’ll come and pick you

up, shortening a thirty-minute drive to fifteen

on the sidewalk with

rushed to my side, wrapping his arms around me and

Tell me what

gentle. I could feel the warmth from his body and breath as