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.”

our relationship? Is he not worried about his

because I think

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

to let me go despite having a girlfriend. What have I ever done to him for him to treat me

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

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

a mistress if I’m not married. So

indifferently with

wedding day? Is he expecting me to look at him as he gets married to another

could he so be

My nails were digging into my palms, yet I didn’t feel the pain

go. It has been two days since I slept with

feelings. He merely reached

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

guessed he had never encountered a

to his penetrating gaze. I merely stared at him silently

but he stopped his car at the entrance

“Get in!”

anymore, but I knew he was

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

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

“Anna!”

gritted teeth. His face turned even darker. It was a

didn’t know me in front of his

I need to