Love from My Dominant Boss

Michael silently looked at me before paying the stall owner.

I said I was going to treat him, but he became the one treating me instead. I feel like crap…

“I’ll treat you next time! I promise!” I blurted, before pulling Michael toward a nearby table.

He looked at me with disdain when I did that.

After all, he was a germaphobe, so the entire place was more like a psychological challenge to him.

“Sit. It’s not dirty.” I pulled his hand as I spoke.

Since we started walking down the street, Michael had been fairly tense. When I tried to make him sit, he got even tenser.

He continued to look at me with disdain as I gobbled up the meat skewers.

I then stopped eating and gave him a couple of the meat skewers. “You should give these a try. They’re really good.”

“I don’t want to eat these. They are just going to poison me.” Staring at the skewers in my hand, his expression turned darker.

Oh my… can’t this man say something nicer? No one will die after eating the skewers. I pouted as I thought to myself.

as you thought.” I then pushed the skewer toward his mouth and looked

bit before opening his mouth

the meat. “It’s pretty good, right? I told you, the delicacies you eat on a daily basis are not

happy to see

more than being happy, I was proud of myself for successfully convincing the richest

from me and ate faster than I

continued to eat until I

After all, the street we were in was pretty far away from the hospital, and Michael didn’t drive. Not to mention it was notoriously difficult to hail a taxi in that

pull Michael’s hand to make him stop failed, and even though I just ate, I had no energy left in my body to hold him back. The fever was really

have just walked a short distance? You need to exercise more, Anna,” Michael commented as he

a patient now so getting exhausted easily is normal,” I

his back against me and kneeled

was a little surprised. Don’t tell me he’s actually planning to carry

standing there for? Come on, I’ll carry you! With your current speed, it’ll take

heart was beating

it, I lay myself on

on his back before strolling down the dimly lit street. I didn’t know what he was feeling at the moment, but to me, it felt romantic. It was as if

longer, but I knew his affection toward me was temporary. I bet he didn’t think we were a couple madly in love. When he eventually leaves me, I wonder how

way back to my room in the hospital. From that

Michael gently lay me down on the bed. Even though I wasn’t heavy, I could see