Love from My Dominant Boss

He was taken aback by my deriding remark as I was always soft-spoken and composed in front of him.

“Are you calling me a disgrace in your life? I dare you to repeat yourself!”

His grip got even tighter than before, and my wrists hurt so badly that I almost shrieked. Regardless, I wasn’t going to back down anymore. No matter how weak he thought I might be, I had my dignity to defend.

He assumed that I was this gold-digger who wanted all the fortune and fame. If I gave in, it simply meant that I agreed to all his assumptions.

“It’s gonna be the same, Michael Shaw. You’re the utmost disgrace in my life!”

Tonight, he’d put me on the warpath. Even a weakling had its limits, and this time he’d gone too far!

As soon as I spoke, his chest pumped up and down in fury.

“Anna, bear in mind that you started it. Have you forgotten that you seduced me for two hundred thousand?”

I froze instantly; he was right. It was me who had seduced him and climbed onto his bed for Dad’s operation money. I needed it by hook or by crook, but little did I know that my cynical plan would lead to this.

Only now did I realize that my decision then was a terrible mistake. I should’ve looked for other means, sold my organs, anything but seeking help from the devil.

I couldn’t even live my life the way it was. Was all this misery worth

the end of the day, I’m just a woman, and I need someone to lean on. My Dad is sick. He needs a sum of money every month for his treatment.

that moment, settling the bill was the only idea I could come up with to cut ties with him. If I didn’t owe him anything, I wouldn’t have to

fishing for

did was look at

I was going to pay him back,

his were affixed to mine. The things I’d said all came from my heart, and I was just hoping that he could see the pain and hardship that I was going

felt a void

another glance,

to my senses when the door gave out a loud

was it. He left. I supposed we were

and not feel sorry for

smile on my face, yet I felt a tinge of sadness. Was it because of

that I thought that

gone haywire in

should be enmity. How was it possible that I

lay on my bed, my mixed emotions got me tossing and turning. The way he looked at me

into Michael at the entrance. After what happened last night, I felt awkward,

similarly, giving me a brief sidelong glance, and walked

every time we ran into each other, but at least our affair had come to

was buzzing at work, my phone rang. The word “Mom” on the screen made

Dad needed more money for