Love from My Dominant Boss

I hesitated for a long time. In the end, I decided to turn off my phone. I didn’t have the courage to call Michael.

If he found about my pregnancy, he would definitely be furious. He would probably think I had purposely gotten myself pregnant.

I had a sleepless night, worrying about my pregnancy. When I made my way to the office the next day, I was in a really bad state of mind.

I had been absent-minded at work ever since I realized I was pregnant. I couldn’t focus on my work at all. At noon, when everyone else went for lunch, I didn’t bother. I didn’t have much of an appetite. Besides, I wasn’t in the mood.

As soon as the entire department left during the break, I turned on the computer to search for information about the abortion procedure.

I had no other choice but to abort the baby. My heart was in my throat when I read about the risks of having an abortion. I was already scared, and after reading about the risks involved, I began to worry even more about it.

As I was concentrating on it, the door of the CEO’s office opened. I hurriedly closed the page, pretending to be working.

Michael walked out of the office. He was a little surprised when he saw me, but he made his way towards me anyway.

He stood behind me and asked indifferently, “Why are you still here?”

I could feel his hard gaze on me.

“I’m not hungry, and I still haven’t finished my work.”

I didn’t bother raising my head as I spoke; I didn’t want to look at Michael.

After I had found out about my pregnancy last night, I was truly afraid to face him. Michael was smart and quick-witted, so I was afraid that he might notice something.

Will he change his mind and be together with me if he knows I’m pregnant?

I immediately got panicked at that thought. Am I actually thinking about using the baby to threaten Michael to be with me? How could I think such a thing? Since when did I become such a scheming woman?

happened to you yesterday? You had an upset stomach because

yesterday had caught me completely

much. My stomach

off. I then made

he might get to the bottom of what went wrong. Fortunately, he didn’t ask any further questions. His eyes fell on my

a long sigh of relief. I

abortion, but it was still information I had gotten

to the

be constrained and nervous. I couldn’t

“Are you pregnant? Or?”

moment of awkward silence, I spoke,

down as I whispered those few

I will look at your

on the prepared

my medical report and walked into the consultation room

the doctor’s expression was indifferent. “Your result looks fine. The baby seems healthy so far, so there’s nothing unusual with your report.

doctor’s words, I lowered my head, unsure of how to respond. In fact, it was a wonderful feeling to know that there was another life in my stomach. I secretly hoped I would one day have a baby that wasn’t

questions?” the doctor frowned in confusion at the sight of my

abortion. I don’t wish

end, I decided not to keep

the baby? Have you thought it

a great job at maintaining her professionalism as a doctor,

carefully. I can’t keep the baby. So, please arrange the surgery for me as

pondered over my decision for a long while

I’ll schedule your surgery this weekend. I’ll be on duty