Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 259 Michael Got Injured

“Yes. This is all my fault. However, I only did what I did because I know Michael and I will never stay together. I didn’t want too many people to know that we’ve been in a relationship. This was also the reason why I can’t accept your feeling.”

Ronan’s genuine affection for me made me feel the need to explain everything to him clearly. Even though my feelings toward Michael had receded, I could never agree to get together with Ronan, for I was once Michael’s lover.

“Enough. You don’t need to explain anymore. Everything is finally clear to me after so long. At the very least, I don’t need to be deceived by you two like a fool anymore.”

Before I could explain further, he cut me off. At that moment, I reckoned that my words would not make any difference as they could never negate the damage I dealt him.

The woman he loved was his cousin’s lover. He must think of me as revolting and despicable.

Ronan gazed at me with a bitter smile before he turned and stalked away wordlessly. Watching his retreating figure, I could vaguely sense his devastation.

Never had I expected things to turn out this way. Aside from the anguish that I felt from losing Michael, I was also swamped with guilt from the way things turned out between me and Ronan.

Ronan had treated me earnestly and did a lot for me. On the contrary, I acted selfishly and hurt him.

I thought that maybe a woman like me would never get to have a happy ending.

Distressed, I returned home feeling enervated. It should have been a great day after learning that my child was developing healthily. Unfortunately, Emma’s appearance had ruined it all.

For the next few days, I never stepped foot out of my house. Even when I had the urge to call Ronan sometimes, I would tamp those urges down.

could never ask Ronan to forgive me. Of course, I wished for his forgiveness, but I was

room, a knock suddenly came from the door,

addition, I had become vigilant after my house was destroyed last time. Hence, I peeped

has not come here for a long time. Plus, he’s going to get married soon. More

impatiently and rang the doorbell incessantly when he saw that the door had yet

for a moment. In the end, I decided to

I could even look at Michael’s face, he pulled me into his

stopped me from pushing Michael away as

what are

was fluttering as I nestled in Michael’s embrace, I forced my voice to sound calm. I was becoming more

move,” he demanded when I

whiff of alcohol

resisting. “Are you drunk?” I scowled and questioned

socializing events, as his alcohol tolerance was good. I reckoned that something must have happened

my inquiry. Instead, he tightened his hold with his strong arms, as though he was trying to meld me into

I did not struggle and simply allowed him to do as he

a long time, Michael finally released me. He straightened and lowered his head to gaze at

his left cheek

happened to your face? Did someone hit

that I had known Michael, I had never seen him getting injured. His miserable state got my

to assault Michael? Puzzled, I never expected anyone to be dauntless enough to