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.

and hygiene, it was understandable why

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

I immediately shook my head vigorously to make myself stop at once. Ugh! Have I been bewitched? Why do I keep thinking about

on the matter, I quickly wore the shirt and went out to the living

that he would send

slightly displeased with Michael, but since we were no longer a couple, I did not have the right

I had no other choice — it

die than

as I was about to leave, the door was opened, and Michael came

he was clothed all in black. The monochromatic shade elongated his figure greatly and accentuated his long legs. Upon seeing the shirt I was wearing, he arched his eyebrow quizzically. “Where are

home, of course. Do I need to stay

send you

to my surprise, he did not force me

his offer coldly, having mixed feelings about the intimate session we had last night. “No,

relationship with Yuval now, but I still did not control myself and had sex with Michael.

that?” Michael’s lips curved into a

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

I don’t care about how strangers think of me, I don’t like

on my attire,

taking a lift in his car

go then. If you haven’t decided yet, I’ll go

that I was still hesitating, he got

that he would no longer care about me after he left, I immediately brushed aside all my