Love from My Dominant Boss

Upon hearing Michael’s words, joy suffused me. Never had I expected him to agree readily without making things difficult for me. Whoa! When did this drastic change of character happen?

“I got it!”

After saying that, I swung open the door and promptly left.

When I arrived at Natalie’s house, she was still crying inconsolably as before. Thus, I comforted her tirelessly, knowing that such pain took time to heal.

Having not seen her for two days, she appeared much more haggard with dark circles under her eyes. It didn’t take a genius to know that she had been losing sleep over the infidelity of that scumbag, John.

I coaxed her for a long time before she finally drifted off in my arms. Laying her down on the bed, I lay down beside her and dozed off as well.

Having been truly exhausted in the past two days, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. Fortunately, I had already set my alarm for the next day, or I would definitely have overslept.

The moment my alarm rang in the morning, I quickly snagged my cell phone and turned it off, afraid that it would wake Natalie. She had finally managed to get some sleep, so I wanted to let her sleep for a while longer.

After washing up, I prepared a simple lunch for her in the kitchen before leaving a note to remind her to eat it. Then, I left.

When I arrived at the office, I bumped into Michael in the elevator. As we weren’t the only ones in the elevator, he merely cast me a placid glance without speaking to me.

the elevator was going exceedingly slow. As soon as the elevator doors opened after what seemed an eternity, I strode out and swiftly left without

remained a chaotic mess for a long time. I never felt much pressure when I usually interacted with Michael, but it felt truly awkward to pretend that we were strangers at the office

I received a text from Michael, asking me to wait for him

the closed door of the president’s office. What is he asking me to meet him? Don’t tell me he can’t even wait until night

I still went to the parking lot to wait for him during lunch break. Some colleagues invited me to have lunch with them,

of them went to the company’s cafeteria for lunch at noon, with very few going to the parking lot to retrieve their cars. For that reason, it was particularly still when I arrived at the parking lot with nary a person in

place for Michael’s car. He loved parking his car in the corner every single time, making me tired of searching for

the sound, only to be greeted by the sight

I had slipped into the car, Michael pounced on me. Reclining the passenger seat, he

What are you

moved so fast that he accomplished his series of actions in the blink of an eye. My heart lurched, for

think I asked you out? Of course,

chest plastered against me, Michael leaned close to

correctly, huh? I looked at him speechlessly. He’s really desperate that he can’t even wait

at the office to boot. Aren’t you afraid that someone

far from being in the mood. Besides, I had

is going to come here. Anna, why are you worried when

nonchalant expression, not the slightest bit afraid that his employees might catch him

him dumbfoundedly. Truth be told, I wonder if sex is all he thinks nowadays. He

tonight yesterday? We didn’t say anything about having a nooner

someone suddenly appears and catches us going at it in the car, how am I going to show my face in the office

can still do it at night even after doing it in the day.

ever, and

was at a loss for