Love from My Dominant Boss

Regardless, my feelings of sympathy toward her did not make me hate her any less as I still remembered how she kept picking a fight with me.

Meanwhile, Michael kept me company every day in and out of work. Although the nature of our relationship was a thorn in both our sides, I was satisfied with what I had.

One day, Emma showed up in front of the office building the moment I came out. Judging by the way she was standing in my path, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that she was here to cause trouble.

Michael had left the office early in the afternoon to discuss an important project, so Emma was obviously here for me.

“You’re in my way, Ms. Jones,” I said coldly with a frown.

“I think we really need to talk, Ms. Garcia.”

Emma had the same old vicious look in her eyes when she looked at me, and that ruined her otherwise beautiful appearance.

“I don’t think there’s anything for us to talk about, Ms. Jones. You’ve stated your point twice now, and I believe I have made myself very clear as well. I suggest you stop wasting your time.”

Emma’s probably trying to threaten me into leaving Michael again, just like she did on both of our previous encounters, but I’m not about to give in to her threats!

Emma’s eyes lit up with rage when she saw how stubborn I was. She then glanced behind me and broke into a sinister grin as she threatened me, “Ms. Garcia, are you sure you want to be talking about your affair with Mr. Shaw here where all of your colleagues can hear us? What would they think if they find out you’re sleeping with your CEO?”

how people treated me when they suspected

don’t you get tired of resorting to threats all the

the feeling of being threatened, and this was the second

over coffee, Ms. Garcia,” Emma said

then turned around and began walking toward a nearby café before I could say anything

choice but to do as

to lose my patience and said coldly, “How about you not

to you about Michael, of course. I’m sure you know very well what we did after I called you that night, Ms. Garcia. I’m Michael’s official girlfriend, so I will be the one he marries in the future. Unless you want to be labeled

here I thought she would finally have something new to say… This is no different from what

hmm, Ms. Jones? I really have no clue, so would you mind explaining it to me?” I

I wasn’t going to believe her

adults here, Ms. Garcia. Surely there’s no need for

was clearly triggered by what I said but maintained her smug facade

in

to raise my voice on the part about having sex for emphasis. The surrounding people gave Emma weird looks when they heard it, and I could see her fidgeting in her

a couple. What’s so strange

by the forced gleeful smile on her face, I figured she thought

Funny, Michael told me he never laid a finger on you, and that he hates you a lot,”