“Let go of me, you pervert!”

I struggled as much as I could. At that moment, I was truly tempted to slap Michael right across the face, but I was too chicken to do so.

“You belong to me, Anna Garcia. Do you hear me? You are mine, and I will not allow you to be with another man!”

 

Michael was grouchy when he glared at me and grumbled into my ear.

My heart trembled fiercely. An idea instantly flashed through my mind. I-Is he jealous? Is that why he’s angry at me for having dinner with Ronan?

 

Thinking about that got me a little excited. I truly wished that was the case.

I stopped struggling against Michael. My eyes shone with sincerity, and I stared for a long time before I replied, “Okay, I understand, and I won’t sleep with anyone else before our relationship ends, but he really is just a friend.”

Michael was the only one I love with all my heart and soul, so how could I possibly get intimate with anyone else? Even if our relationship ends, I likely won’t be with anyone for a while. I am destined to be hurt by this relationship between us.

The fury in Michael’s eyes dissipated quickly when he saw me softening. His grip on my hand loosened as well.

He looked into my eyes as I gazed calmly into his. There wasn’t even a hint of guilt in me.

“You better remember the words you said, Anna Garcia. I will not allow my woman to betray me!” warned Michael in his deep voice. His tone was powerful and convincing as he did so.

My heart trembled as I nodded robotically. The strong aura his body exuded got me inexplicably nervous.

I stared blankly at him. Michael kissed me before I came around.

I couldn’t stop myself from falling for him. I knew that I would

for a long time. He didn’t let me go until my mind had

eternity, I felt like my back was breaking when

on the bed. Michael, however, walked right out of the bedroom. He didn’t

from the washroom got me curious. I wanted to know if he was

the guts to ask him. I worried that

exhausted after Michael drained me like that, so I closed my eyes and

I didn’t know when Michael returned to bed, but he was

tilted his head toward me when I looked at him. His gaze was

“Last night…”

finally tried to speak, I

“Let’s get up.”

 

didn’t say much after blurting those words. He simply got out

a little nervous as I watched him get dressed. Is the dinner incident over?

night, but I didn’t want him

me off at work as he had over the past few days. But, he didn’t. He walked down the stairs and drove away with no regard for me. It felt like he had completely neglected

when I watched his car going down the road. I

Michael’s life. He never let go of what happened yesterday and is still mad at

my phone rang. It was my mom. It had been days since I went to the hospital, and I hadn’t called her

was looking before heading to the

“Hey, mom.”

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