Love from My Dominant Boss

I put my phone aside, hoping I could stop thinking about what Emma said, but I was wrong.

I found myself going over to meet her when lunchtime came. I knew nothing constructive would come out of our talk, but I refused to run away from the issue. Besides, I did not believe she would let me off the hook just like that if I did not show up. So, I decided to just meet up with her.

I spotted Emma drinking a cup of coffee at a table beside the window right after I came through the café’s door.

She gave off a charm of elegance from the way she dressed and carried herself. She was inarguably a beautiful woman.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down before walking toward her and sitting down.

“What would you like to have?”

Emma spoke before I could greet her.

“I’m good. I don’t have much time, Ms. Jones, so let’s cut to the chase.”

I had no intention of talking to her over a cup of coffee—I was not in the mood. After all, she was Michael’s official girlfriend.

“I see you’re a forthright person. All right then, let’s get straight to the point.”

She was taken aback by my candidness, but she quickly composed herself and smiled.

“Ms. Garcia, I know that your relationship with Michael is somewhat extraordinary. But, I think you know I’m his girlfriend, right?”

Of course, I knew she was his girlfriend, but still, hearing those words from her made me feel uncomfortable.

I listened to her without any expression as if she was talking about someone totally unrelated to me. “I don’t see why you need to tell me that, Ms. Jones.”

I fixed my apathetic gaze on her.

to call you out on what both of you are doing, don’t you, Ms. Garcia? You guys

eyes without the slightest hint of perturbance. To be honest,

could to keep it under our hats. We pretended as if we did not know each other. However, Emma could

don’t know what you’re talking about, Ms. Jones. Mr. Shaw

as I could without taking my

a deal to keep our relationship hidden from everyone. Even if Emma

or you not wanting to admit

face faded away when she found out I was inexorable. Her gaze hardened

why you asked me out, then I don’t see the point of me staying any longer. I still have

up and

“Ms. Garcia.”

shot up on her feet and glared at

out on my face as I turned toward her again. Yes, I had

anything else,

not wish to get into a fight

you don’t want anything to happen to you. He’s my boyfriend. I will not let any woman go near

conceal the hatred she

to Michael, not

at her for a moment and

clear as day that she asked me out just

was the one who refused

Emma could just talk to Michael and ask him to leave me, then I would

I knew I was on the

blasted from behind. I frowned and moved

the driver, but I held my

the car and walked