Love from My Dominant Boss

It was 10 p.m. at Dewberry Garden.

I opened the door and stepped into the house. When I flicked on the lights, the illumination from the crystal lights in the guest room reflected my silhouette on the French windows.

This house would be my marital home tomorrow. My fiancé, Justin Xenakis, was a department manager. Not only was he handsome, but he was also exceedingly attentive to me. Thus, I felt really blessed to be marrying a man who loved me so much.

According to tradition, we weren’t supposed to stay together the night before the wedding. Therefore, Justin was spending the night in our new house while I was staying over with my best friend, Natalie Xavier.

Before going to bed, I ran a check to ensure that I had everything needed tomorrow, only to realize that I had forgotten the wedding veil.

In order to give Justin a surprise, I returned to our new house discreetly without calling him beforehand.

At the thought that I’d be living happily ever after with him from tomorrow onward, my lips curved into a blissful smile.

I reached the living room, a woman’s moan of pleasure drifted out

bedroom’s door was slightly ajar, and

me. My legs felt as though they were made of lead, but still, they involuntarily led the

door of the bedroom, the cries of ecstasy from within

creaked open with a

and a myriad of feminine items littered

and panic within me, I shifted my eyes to the bed. But at that single glance, it instantly felt as

university was currently in

her eyes glinted with provocation,

I took in everything in the room, even breathing felt painful to me. Oh God, there is another woman in

an eye, rage and humiliation assailed me. I clenched my hands tightly in

as she continued caressing him all over with long and slender