Love from My Dominant Boss

With that, John didn’t dare hesitate any further and walked up to us. Natalie stared back at him, her gaze filled with defiance and a hint of disappointment.

John, being the coward that he was, panicked and froze in place when he saw that.

“What’s with the hold-up, John? You can’t bring yourself to do it?”

The woman was starting to lose her patience at that point.

Upon hearing the impatience in her tone, John raised his hand and slapped Natalie hard across the face, showing no mercy whatsoever.

The difference in strength between man and woman was incredibly obvious as Natalie’s face swelled up twice as much from the impact.

She probably wasn’t expecting John to actually hit her. After all, the two of them used to be in love with each other, and no man could possibly bring themselves to hit their woman. After taking a few seconds to regain her composure, Natalie shot him an icy-cold glare and shouted, “I now see you for who you truly are, John!”

Despite looking all disheveled with her cheeks all red and swollen, Natalie’s tone was still as defiant as ever.

Natalie had always appeared soft and weak when the two of them were together, so it was probably his first time seeing such coldness in her eyes.

“One more slap, Johnny! Hurry up!” the woman shouted anxiously when she saw how stunned he looked.

he avoided her

 Natalie’s face was swollen to

love with! You are the most cowardly man I have ever seen!” I shouted angrily at him as I couldn’t

loved Natalie before, but he definitely deserves an award for being the world’s biggest a*shole for hitting her so

“Shut up, Anna! I told you, I’ve had enough of your bullsh*t! Who the hell do you

for exposing his affair with the woman, so he wasn’t going to

a sh*t about you! I only got involved because I care about Nat who fell in love with a f*cking a*shole like you! You’re the most shameless man

this far when the two of them were still

John shouted furiously while jabbing a finger at

it a thousand times more if I have

I have you at my mercy, I’ll

I could respond, hitting me so hard that I felt a

glared coldly at him and

dare insult

to slap me again for my defiance, but the door

and the looks on

What’s he doing here? Oh, my god! My face must be all swollen from being slapped! I

in mind, I looked away to

either and knew better than to hit me

he walked up to me and took a moment to assess my

and his gaze fell upon

did