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.”

was spiking at that point. Does he plan to continue our relationship? Is he not worried about his

don’t intend to end our relationship because I think sex with you is

couldn’t believe such shameful words

a girlfriend. What have I ever done to him for him to treat

agreed to be your lover on the condition of you being single. If you continue this relationship with me despite having a

was not something I could accept. I despised being the third person in a

not married. So our relationship

indifferently with a

end on his wedding day? Is he expecting me to look at him

could he so

was rooted in place with both of my hands balled into fists by my sides. My nails were digging into my palms, yet I didn’t feel the pain because

It has been two

my feelings. He merely reached for my hand and

hand from his grasp

forehead creased as he looked at me glumly. I guessed he had never encountered a woman who

was furious and anxious due to his penetrating gaze. I merely stared at him

subway home, but he stopped his car at the entrance

“Get in!”

didn’t sound angry anymore, but I

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

alone with him right now, so I reiterated what he had said to me the other day. I feel sad every time I

“Anna!”

glowered at me with gritted teeth. His face turned even darker. It was a sign that he was

him as a stranger. Didn’t he say he didn’t know me in front of his

I need to take the