Love from My Dominant Boss

Without saying another word, I hung up the call in a panic.

As I clutched my phone tightly, the tears in my eyes finally trickled down my cheeks. In the past two days, I had even considered confessing my feelings to Michael so that we could be together.

But these were merely wishful thinking because I knew that he would never be with me due to the vast difference in our statuses.

I sat on the toilet bowl and cried for a long time before coming out. After splashing water onto my face, I stared at myself in the mirror. There was anger in my red-rimmed eyes. I was mad at myself for being so pathetic.

He was unworthy of my love, but I couldn’t control my feelings. I thought I’d never fall in love again after Justin’s betrayal. However, the fact that Michael was with another woman upset me. The feelings were more intense than when I caught Justin and Mabel in bed.

I’ve fallen in love with you, Michael. What should I do?

As I was constantly distracted, I failed to complete the tasks assigned to me by our supervisor, Harry. As a result, I was reprimanded for two days straight.

Since joining Joyful Success a few months ago, I submitted quality work every single time. But these two days, I was always absent-minded at work, so much so that Harry was slightly disappointed in me.

I was called into his office again that day.

In his office, I spoke first. “Mr. Doyle, you wanted to see me?”

Harry looked at me intently, but the next second, he threw a document file in front of my feet and barked angrily, “Is this how you do your work, Anna? I put you in charge of writing the quarterly report, but look at what you wrote. It’s full of mistakes!”

I bowed my head in response to his admonishment, then repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Doyle. I’ll redo it immediately.”

Bending down, I picked up the file and turned to leave.

However, Harry wasn’t going to let me leave just yet. “Hold up!” he called out and walked toward me, looking disappointed.

you’ve submitted was not even up to the standard of an intern. The company hired you here to work, not

of how neglectful I had been for

life affect my work. Yet, I

sorry, Mr. Doyle. I’ll make sure

had run out. If

brows in frustration. “Forget it. Get back to work, and

dismissed me with a

“Thank you, Mr. Doyle.”

of relief as I walked out of his office. I have to get my act together and

office, I returned to my own desk. Millie immediately leaned over with a look

office I could get along with. Even though we started

some mistakes

embarrassing

couple of days. Is something bothering you? These minor tasks were never a problem for you in

I’ve been acting strange. Is it really that

probably because of PMS. That’s why I’m having

my gaze and found a random

wisely stopped prying further and continued with her

had to work overtime that night. So I

very disappointed with me recently. To keep my job, I had to stay back

I tidied up the documents on my desk, switched off the lights, and left the

a sigh

was waiting by the roadside when the blinding glare of headlights abruptly came on a short distance away.

rude it is to shine