Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 447 Slept In The Bathtub

I cleared my thought and tried not to think about the past. The only thing I wanted to do now was to get out of here as soon as possible. Since Michael had gone to the bathroom, I figured it was my opportunity.

“You’d better not think of leaving. No matter where you run to, I can catch you back!”

The second I stood up, Michael’s voice came from the bathroom. He sounded utterly composed, as though he had predicted that I would escape.

I shifted my gaze toward the bathroom and realized the door was still closed. He was still inside. How could he possibly know what I was doing?

I froze on the spot, hesitating if I should leave. I hated to admit it, but his threat indeed worked on me. I did not doubt his ability.

However, I still recoiled in fear upon recalling his furious look. After pondering for a long while, I decided to leave anyway. I tiptoed to the door, not daring to make a sound.

Before I could reach the door, his voice appeared again. This time, it was right behind me.

“Anna, did you just ignore me? Did you hear what I said?”

Michael glared at me with rage.

My heart jolted as waves of terror rose within me.

Before I could say anything, he stepped toward me swiftly and carried me in his arms. I was shocked, and I responsively wrapped my arms around his neck. My heart started to beat fast as I felt the warmth emitted from his body.

I did not know why but my heart would pound furiously whenever he got close to me.

“Michael, what are you doing?”

I stared at him cautiously as my mind wandered. He is carrying me. Does he want to have sex with me?

up and go

disgust. It was

for him to pat on my back while I was vomiting just

look. However, I did not say anything. I would not want him to be disgusted with

carried me into the bathroom and handed me a toothbrush. He had already put some toothpaste on

 Am I that

while I was brushing my teeth. I felt utterly drowsy. I

him and wanted to go out of the bathroom. Yet, when I reached the door, he grabbed me again. “Where are you

were knitted into a

don’t want me to go, can I at least sleep on the

out, and I really did not

take a bath.

grabbed my hand and did not wait for my response.

do you think you

exasperated by his gesture. After all, I could not be blamed for having

do you think I am doing?

faster. In the blink of an eye, all the buttons on my lace shirt were unbuttoned, revealing

with each other, that was one year ago. He felt like a

myself. I don’t need your

was about to

He had no right to help me take a shower. Plus, I was not handicapped. I

you sure you don’t need my

at me coldly. His tone

positive. I don’t need

him with a firm look. Of course,

will wait for

saying that, Michael walked out of the bathroom and