Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 294

Chapter 294 A Sense Of Disquiet

I really couldn’t understand why Michael would do such a thing.

Time ticked by, and the two of them finally exited the restaurant about a little over an hour later.

Emma looked blissful as she took Michael’s arm while he remained expressionless. I couldn’t read his mind.

The duo climbed into the car and drove off. However, they weren’t heading toward Birchwood.

Watching as his car drove further away, I sprinted after him for a short distance. Alas, a human was no match for a car.

The corners of my mouth curved into a bitter smile.

Was my happiness a mere illusion? Does he really love me?

I started making my way home forlornly. Vivid images of them together kept replaying in my mind. A burning desire to know exactly why they were meeting each other seized me.

After what seemed like hours, I halted in my tracks and rummaged out my phone to call Michael.

It rang for an eternity before his alluring and low voice drifted out from the other end of the phone. “What’s the matter? Are you not in bed yet?”

His voice was still as gentle as ever, and I couldn’t hear anything different at all. The calmer he sounded, the deeper I fell into the icy abyss.

“Where are you right now?”

Suppressing the tremor in my voice, I did my utmost best to sound calm and collected.

no time. Rest earlier if

more tender, and I could

smiles. It’s mesmerizing. If I hadn’t seen him with Emma tonight, I

I’ll be hanging

I

Michael. I wanted to hear his explanation,

to come clean with me. From the look of

wasn’t back. Despite having no inkling of where he went with Emma or what they did, I didn’t dare mull

Emma was an

Michael had been restraining himself because I was pregnant. I was truly afraid that he couldn’t control himself and hooked up

thirty minutes passed before he finally came home, looking a tad tired. I could smell the stench of alcohol on him.

I merely threw him a placid glance because I didn’t quite

tell you not to

that I was still awake, he cradled my face to

never reject him. However, my mind was running amok with tons of questions—what did they do;

At that very moment, my expression was cold and devoid of

furrowed in displeasure, and his gaze was tinged

to the room

but I didn’t want

without even sparing

of Michael’s brows deepened. His eyes remained fixated on my back as I entered

the ceiling blankly. My mind was filled with images of Michael with Emma together. I wondered if he had regretted choosing me over Emma or whether they rendezvous at her house or

Clutching the covers tightly with both hands, I couldn’t help hammering my head a few times to force myself to stop thinking about

footsteps, I immediately closed my

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