Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 21 You Are Not A Good Guy Either

I sniffled, staring at him sadly. It was weird that he showed up here, but at least I wasn’t alone anymore, so I went into the car as he told me to.

Calvin revved the car up right after I settled down, and I looked at Dominic. “Were you following me?”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself. You pulled a prank on me and made a run for it. I’m just here to get my employee back.”

Well, he had a point. Dominic was a fierce guy, but at least he was better than that b*stard Julius. Thanks to him, I was feeling slightly better, so I stole some glances at him.

Dominic was still as inscrutable as ever, and he was looking straight ahead. His eyelashes were so long that I couldn’t help but keep staring at him.

Then he pointed out my rude behavior without even batting an eye, “Stop staring at me. If you keep this up, you’re gonna drool all over in the car.”

His remark enraged me, and I roared at him, forgetting the fact that I was his caregiver. “Can’t even look at you? Why did you show your face then? It’s not like I can do anything else other than ogling it. Besides, I can ogle whoever I like. It’s none of your business anyway.”

“Of course it is my business. I’m not your boyfriend or anything, so you staring at me makes me uncomfortable. No, to be precise, I feel disgusted.”

Wow, I couldn’t believe he just insulted me right off the bat. Was he like a talk show host or something? Damn, I wanted to bite him, but I held my rage down and shifted the topic to his life.

My gaze turned toward his crotch deliberately and asked, “Does it still hurt?”

I asked that because I saw him holding his crotch when he crashed into the coffee table. Since it was getting out of control at that time, I had to escape.

“Damn you. Do you want it to

didn’t say anything. If anything happens, it’s on you. Even so, I apologized, “Sorry for that. It

the house, huh? You can’t go up against your husband and his mother, not when you’re this weak. I wonder why, though? Did you use up all your edge when

The breakup wasn’t something I would like to mention, so I didn’t understand why he kept

out of my business and stay in your lane.” I looked outside the window,

trying to keep you alive so I

horse. You’re the same kind of scumbag as he is. The

a big fight, and now Dominic kept mocking me. Curses. Is fate trying to pull a prank on

scumbags live the longest, so I guess I’ll

sight. He was getting insufferable, so

arch an eyebrow. Left with no choice, I slumped back against the

tonight, but my partner got into some trouble, so she has to sit this one out. Well, I have to get someone,

above my pay grade. ”No. That’s your problem, not mine,”

me, so you’re in no

angrily, asking, “What do you want? I told you I’d clear your name, but you said no. That’s not my fault, so why do you still dwell on it after all this

I finished, I hurled my phone. “Do you want me to die for

rotten as it could be. Why was everyone threatening me left, right, and center? Was I really that much of a pushover? Was that how

resting b*tch face was still as annoying as

he overdosed on Botox. He had the same expression 24/7, and

going to help you out with your copyright and see if they would give you

for a moment. Yes, he was doing it out of goodwill, but I wasn’t selling my copyright anyway, so there was no