Chapter 122 Acting Guilty

I checked my phone, almost dropping it when I saw who the sender was.

It was a text from Royce from my blind date.

I could not help but feel like I was cheating on him.

In his text, Royce mentioned that he had not contacted me because he had been away on a business trip. He followed that up with an invitation to chat the next day.

Chat? About what? Dominic’s warning remained at the forefront of my mind. If he knew about Royce’s existence, I would be dead meat.

 

I stared at the doorway guiltily as if expecting Dominic to materialize at any moment. I tapped out a reply to Royce hastily.

I’m sorry, but we shouldn’t keep in touch anymore. I’ve got a boyfriend now.

 

After I sent out the text, I sighed in relief.

Royce merely replied, Alright.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the bedroom. I quickly erased Royce’s conversation history and buried my phone under my pillow. To complete my act of innocence, I pretended to be absorbed in drawing.

Dominic’s senses were, however, razor-sharp.

The minute he got on the bed, he pulled me into his arms and gazed at me inquisitively. “You seem nervous. Feeling guilty about something?”

My heart was about to leap out of my throat at that point. Still, I thought I put on a rather convincing act of nonchalance as I replied, “You’re the one who is guilty.”

He began toying with a strand of my hair as he commented, “That’d better be the case. Liliana, you know the consequences.”

My eyelids twitched before I could muster a brownnosing smile. “Of course not. There’s nothing for you to discover.”

me into the bed and

but I had grown more and more

me until I was burning with desire and

had tried a few times to resist begging him, but that only

and played

through the wee hours of the night, I was the one who felt utterly spent while he managed

out of glee at the news he told

God! The heavens must’ve heard

of walking around on sore legs. I

could finally sleep peacefully

shopping speed increased exponentially with my

of snacks into my shopping cart for good

it was Royce.

see you’re

I returned his greeting and replied, “Yes. I’m running out of

awkward silence soon

tension first by saying, “I’m busy, so

and waved

filled me with relief. Dominic’s constant threats were nothing if not

worrying so much? I bumped into Royce out of coincidence, and Dominic’s

Dominic around, I slept like a

absence lasted about

He should be spending more time with her after rendezvousing with

bright and early on Sunday morning, dragging

exhaustion, struggling to open my

is to veg

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