Chapter 11
Love from My Dominant Boss
Just when I thought that Michael was going to leave me high and dry, he suddenly wrapped an arm around my waist and flashed me a faint smile.
âSorry, I went a bit too crazy that night. Are you feeling better now?â
A layer of sensuality blanketed his face, and his voice was so tender that I almost melted into a puddle.
Undeniably, I spaced out for a moment when such a handsome man gazed at me with tenderness etched on his face.
But as soon as I registered the meaning of his words, my face instantly flushed bright red.
Good heavens! How could he be so blunt!
âUh⦠Ah, Iâm much better now.â
I chuckled embarrassingly. His eyes were so profound that I didnât quite dare look into them again.
âIâll take care not to hurt you again next time.â
He reached out and tucked my long hair behind my ear, looking at me with all the gentleness in the world.
For some inexplicable reason, his touch flustered me, and my face went red.
Huh? What did he just say? Next time? There wonât be any next time, okay? Iâve given you my first time, yet youâre talking about the next time?
Inwardly, I cursed him out, but in front of Justin and Mabel, I had to feign an expression of bliss.
At that moment, I could clearly see the change in Justinâs expression. Fury seemingly colored the look in his eyes as he stared at me.
Mabel, on the other hand, was incredulous when she saw me nestled in Michaelâs arms, her gaze teeming with suspicion.
âAnna Garcia, are you saying that he is your man?â
Michael was far above Justin both in terms of financial capability and looks. Although Mabel had no idea of his identity, she could tell from his aura alone that he was in another league altogether.
âWhy? Are you regretting the fact that you seduced Justin instead of him?â
With a sneer on my face, I looked at her coldly.
Justinâs expression changed, but he took two steps forward.
âMr. Shaw,â he greeted deferentially.
âWhatâs the ruckus about, Mr. Xenakis?â Michael inquired placidly, casting a glance at him.
Justin threw me a look, but his expression turned awkward upon hearing Michaelâs question, probably not quite certain how he should answer it.
I was now in Michaelâs arms. While I had no inkling of Justinâs feelings at that very moment, I was imbued with glee.
âN-Nothing much. It was just a personal matter. How come you are free to visit the mall today, Mr. Shaw?â
Probably feeling somewhat self-conscious before Michael, Justin immediately changed the subject.
âDo you know this man, Justin? Is he really Annaâs boyfriend?â
Mabel had always been a prideful person, so she probably felt chagrined upon seeing Justin bowing and scraping before Michael. Immediately, she strode over to us.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Thereâs no way heâs her boyfriend! Iâve never even heard her mentioning him,â she continued.
She pointed at Michael before shifting her gaze to me, her face contorted with envy.
Not only was Michael more good-looking than Justin, but he also had a far superior aura. For that reason, she was naturally disgruntled to see that he was my man.
âThatâs enough, Mabel!â
Justin tugged at her arm, his brows scrunched together deeply.