Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 118 My First And Only Love

Lurking at the doorway, I heard Dominic utter Camille’s name.

Ah, how could I forget that Dominic has a fiancée? I must be the silliest woman on earth. The only people who could contact him at such a late hour are either his family or his partner, the enviable Camille.

The ache in my heart was unbearable, and I felt suffocated by the immense sorrow in my being.

I slammed the bedroom door firmly and locked it before laying back in bed.

That phone call served as a timely reminder of the impropriety of my actions and eliminated all thoughts of Dominic’s ambiguous and heart-fluttering actions earlier that day.

Soon, I heard a few knocks on the door. Dominic was asking me to let him in.

That was fast.

Instead of getting up, I yelled, “My period suddenly came!”

There was only silence on the other side of the door. I was pleasantly surprised at how easy it was to pull the wool over his eyes.

Alas, my relief lasted but a couple of minutes. Dominic began knocking on the door as he declared coldly, “If you don’t open the door, I’ll kick it down myself.”

I buried my head into the blankets to block him out.

Slam! My ears rang painfully from the loud noise. When I lifted my head, it was to the sight of my bedroom door hanging weakly on its hinges. One more kick, and it’ll completely detach from its frame.

door for Dominic. My wallet would weep

open, Dominic pinned me down on the bed and placed a hand between my thighs, catching

touch and screamed angrily, “Dominic,

brow in response and asked, “Is your period a passing visitor or

turned my head to the side and muttered, “It was just an

face his and teased, “Excuse? Lying about one’s desires

now? How could you bring yourself to pounce on me immediately after ending the call with your fiancée? I may not like her, but as a fellow woman, I can’t make her suffer a cheating partner, even if she’s the most immoral

at my virtuous outburst. An ugly sneer, however, soon appeared

hadn’t called,

now’s a good

my eyes, and I had to look away from him as I continued, “Plus, you’re about to marry

him dumb, and he stared at me

hold to no avail. Finally, I pleaded,

of freeing me, he tightened his hold on me. Anger seeped into

I had no

his face barely inches from mine, he growled, “Are you bothered

anyone. Camille’s anxious about you, and your mother forbade me from approaching you. If they knew about our rendezvous, they’re going to give me h*ll. I can’t and won’t

there was a sharp pain in my shoulder. That *sshole bit

What’s wrong with

force, though he kept his teeth on my shoulder. He mumbled, “Is

do you mean that’s all? Why don’t you let me bite you instead? It

once more before demanding, “Is your fear

did I understand the context