Love from My Dominant Boss

“If it weren’t for her coercion, I wouldn’t be marrying her,” Justin blurted without the slightest restraint.

Then, he flipped them over and pinned Mabel beneath him.

“Darling, your fiancée is really here.”

Placing her hands against his chest, Mabel pointed in the direction of the bedroom door.

“That’s impossible! I just saw her off, so how could she…” While saying that, Justin couldn’t help glancing at the door. “Anna? Why are you here?”

The moment he spotted me, he froze instantly.

He swiftly scrambled off Mabel, his gaze brimming with panic as he regarded me.

At that very moment, his desire had long vanished without a trace. Panicked, he didn’t even have the time to cover his birthday suit.

Mabel, on the other hand, pulled the covers around herself and looked at me with a derisive sneer tugging at the corners of her mouth.

with tears. Inundated by wrath and hatred, I wanted to vent at the cruelty of the

chased after me with a towel around his waist, his gaze radiating guilt. “I can

else is there to explain? I saw everything clear as day just now, so what else do

hurting so much that I couldn’t even breathe, his offer of an explanation

just then, Mabel appeared in Justin’s shirt. Her wavy curls were draped over her shoulders in a tousled mess. At that moment,

with a hint of defiance in her

did she just say? Reese? Her three-year-old child is

but a bomb blasted it apart when her words fell. For a moment there, I

in hopes that he would deny it, but

in his eyes, tacitly admitting that

I wanted to scream and lash out,

and enmity

as the man I love the most and the other as my

“You b*tch!”

lifted my hand and swung it across Mabel’s face. I put so much strength into it that my hand went numb from the