Love from My Dominant Boss

Michael merely stared at the keys in my hand without saying anything. I had no inkling of his thoughts at that very moment.

When he didn’t take the keys from me after a long time had passed, I placed them on the table. Then, I strode away while wheeling my suitcase behind me.

“Anna Garcia, mark my words, you’ll willingly be my woman.”

Michael’s tepid voice sounded just when I had reached the door.

Stopping short, I whirled around and gaped at him though I could only see his back. I had no idea what he meant by that statement, and it wasn’t my concern anymore.

Suppressing the butterflies fluttering in my stomach, I turned around and left.

Upon returning to Natalie’s house, I was greeted by the sight of her cooking dinner. That was the first time she was preparing dinner after her breakup. Hence, I wasn’t entirely certain whether she had truly gotten over her breakup or merely putting on a brave front so that I wouldn’t worry.

After wheeling my suitcase to the room I previously occupied, I went to the kitchen.

“Anna, there aren’t many groceries since I didn’t go out in the past few days. So, we’ll have to put up with an abysmal fare tonight,” Natalie murmured with apology etched on her face while frying vegetables.

“It’s okay. I’m not that hungry tonight anyway, so a simple fare is sufficient. I’ll treat you to a feast tomorrow night!”

to a feast tomorrow and let her vent her negative emotions recently since she was

feast? What are you treating

She stared at me with

you want

such high spirits. It looks like she feels better

to eat seafood! Lobster,

back with me, answering right away without the slightest hesitation when I asked her what she

treat you to whatever you want

rare sight to see Natalie in a good mood that I

much easier now that her zest was back. After having a simple dinner that night, I went

the bed, my mind was filled with images

mean by his statement earlier tonight of making me his woman willingly sooner or later? Aren’t things over between us? Or could it be

my head in frustration. Ugh! I don’t want to think about him! I have nothing whatsoever to do with him anymore, so whatever he wants

dozing off past midnight. When I woke up the next morning, dark

the mirror with two dark circles plainly visible, I scoffed at myself. Michael doesn’t even care about me, yet I’m thinking about him every day. How

the mirror. Irately applying some light makeup, I concealed the dark circles under my eyes. Otherwise, others would know that I hadn’t

However, Michael again rejected it. This time, I was much smarter and didn’t argue with him. I merely returned to my table

was no use arguing with him since he was the kind of man who was amenable to persuasion but not coercion. Thus, it would

truly loathed him at that moment, but my hands were tied as he was the boss. At times, the

only be accomplishing his goal if I were to back down because of his puny attempts at

I saw that it was a call from Yuval, I suddenly remembered that I asked him out on a date today in

flustered. For a moment,