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.

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

ajar, and the woman’s seductive and enthralling voice came from

blazing within me. My legs felt as though they were made of lead,

the door of the bedroom, the cries of ecstasy from within sounded increasingly clear, every single sound hitting me squarely

open with a slight push

myriad of feminine items littered the floor. Such a scene

my eyes to the bed. But at that single glance, it instantly felt as though a knife pierced my heart, the pain so excruciating that I couldn’t

was currently in bed with

caught sight of me by the door, her eyes glinted with provocation, and her moans

painful to me. Oh

my hands tightly in a bid to suppress the urge

sultry as she continued caressing him all over with long and slender fingers,