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 understandable

at the shirt, I realized that he seemed to like wearing white shirts.

myself stop at once. Ugh! Have I been bewitched? Why do I keep thinking about him so frequently? Every day, I tell myself that I should hate him, but I still can’t help but think

dwell on the matter, I quickly wore the shirt and went out to the living room to find him, but he was nowhere to be

would

longer a couple, I did not have the right to grumble over the matter. Therefore, I took my bag and strode to the door, ready to

but I had no other choice — it was without doubt that wearing a man’s shirt

rather die than going

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

accentuated his long legs. Upon

to stay here forever?” I snapped, looking up at

send

not force me to stay

I declined his offer coldly, having mixed feelings about the intimate session we had

control myself and had sex with Michael. I don’t know

go out looking like that?” Michael’s lips curved into a smirk as he

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

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

commented on

I realized that taking a lift in his

If you haven’t decided yet,

saw that I was still hesitating, he got impatient and turned on

left, I immediately brushed