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.

hatred, I wanted to vent at

a towel around his waist, his gaze radiating guilt.

clear as day just now, so what else do you have

breathe, his offer

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

to me with a hint of defiance

say? Reese? Her three-year-old

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

that he would deny it, but things didn’t transpire as

head slightly with guilt in his eyes, tacitly admitting that Reese

a stab right to my heart. I wanted to scream and lash out, but words eluded me as

and enmity

as the man I love the most and the other as my best friend, yet they actually hooked up behind

“You b*tch!”

humiliation exploded, I lifted my hand and swung it across Mabel’s