Love from My Dominant Boss

“Get lost!” I bellowed, at the end of my rope, and turned my back to him.

How shameless! I’d rather not argue with him anymore. There’s no point!

After such a taxing encounter with him, I went straight to bed and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

By the time I woke up, it was already noontime. Shielding my eyes from the harsh sunlight pouring in from the window, I turned my head to the side and was glad to find that Michael was gone.

As I checked the time on my phone, I noticed I had several missed calls, and all of them were from Yuval. Assuming that he was probably just trying to get me back after missing my call last night, I opted not to call back as I did not feel like there was a need to explain the incident to him since it was already over.

After tossing my phone into my bag, I got out of bed and retrieved my skirt from the floor. I planned to get dressed and leave right after, but when I found my blouse, I almost burst into tears. Michael had ripped the top beyond repair last night.

Why does he have to be so violent every time? I’m as poor as dirt! How many of my clothes has he ruined already? I don’t have much money to buy new clothes.

Sighing in frustration, I searched the room for another top to wear.

However, I suddenly remembered that I had taken all of my clothes back a few days ago, so there was none left in the entire house.

In the end, I set my eyes on Michael’s shirt that was hanging in the bathroom.

was exceptionally particular about cleanliness and hygiene, it was understandable why the shirt was spotless even

wearing white shirts. Other than white, he wore black most of the

immediately shook my head vigorously to make myself stop at once. Ugh! Have I been bewitched? Why do I keep thinking about him so frequently? Every day, I tell myself that

shirt and went out to the living room to find him, but he was nowhere to be

He told me that he would send me back today.

with Michael, but since we were no longer a couple, I did not have the right to grumble over the matter. Therefore, I took

attention, but I had no other choice — it was without doubt that wearing a man’s shirt was way better than

than going

I was about to leave, the

shade elongated his figure greatly and accentuated his long legs. Upon seeing the shirt I was wearing, he arched his eyebrow quizzically.

home, of course. Do I need to stay here

send

my surprise, he did not force me to stay anymore and let me go

offer coldly, having mixed feelings about the intimate session we had last night. “No, thanks, Mr. Shaw. I’ll go back by

in a relationship with Yuval now, but I still did not control myself and had

Michael’s lips curved into a

was initially quite adamant about going back alone, but as soon as he said that,

of me, I don’t like people staring at

had an uncanny ability to change my mind. As soon as he commented on my attire, my determination wavered and I kept silent, not

realized that taking a lift in his

haven’t decided yet,

still hesitating, he got impatient and turned

me after he left,