Love from My Dominant Boss

“So what are you going to do about it even if you knew?”

Michael frowned and directed his cold glare at me.

He had been acting indifferent towards me since yesterday. I assumed it was because he had a girlfriend. It looked like I needed to end this relationship even though it hurts me to do so.

“I think we should end our relationship. I assume you have no further need for me since you have a girlfriend now to help fulfill your desire.”

I suppressed my anger but couldn’t keep out the indifference from my tone.

Why doesn’t he tell me directly that he doesn’t need me anymore since he has a girlfriend now? What’s the point of keeping quiet and merely gave a brooding look?

“You came looking for me to tell me this?”

He stood up as his face turned darker and walked towards me.

He stopped in front of me and looked down at me.

The rage burning in his eyes pressured me to shift my gaze. Yet, I forced myself to maintain eye contact with him. I shouldn’t feel guilty because I had done nothing wrong.

“Yes, that is why I came looking for you. I think you should be loyal to your girlfriend. You’re disrespecting her by sleeping with me.”

I calmly stared Michael down.

“Loyal? Anna, are you joking?” Michael merely sneered.

His sardonic gaze made me feel disturbed. I had no idea what he was thinking.

“What do you want then? You already have a girlfriend now, so we should just end our relationship.”

he plan to continue our relationship? Is he not worried about his

intend to end our relationship because I think

me as I couldn’t believe such shameful words would come out of

want to let me go despite having a girlfriend. What have I ever

the line. I agreed to be your lover on the condition of you being single. If you continue this relationship with

something I could accept. I despised being the third person in a

not married. So our relationship will end the day I get

with

day? Is he expecting me to

could he so be

into fists by my sides. My nails were digging into my palms, yet I didn’t feel the

go. It has been two days since

merely reached for my

struggled to release my hand from his grasp while glaring at him. I loathed his

I guessed he had never encountered a

penetrating gaze. I merely stared at him silently and

take the subway home, but he stopped his car at the entrance directly

“Get in!”

but I knew he was still

we’re not in Birchwood right now. You said we’re strangers once we

he had said to me the other day. I feel sad every time

“Anna!”

turned even darker. It was a sign that he was about to

avoided looking at him and instead took him as a stranger. Didn’t he say he didn’t know me in front of his girlfriend that day? So it makes sense

need to take the