Chapter 170
Love from My Dominant Boss
I glanced at the woman next to Michael as she was picking which clothes to try out. She was tall, her skin was fair, and whenever she smiled, she looked as graceful as a princess. All in all, she was a very pretty woman.
âLetâs go, Anna,â Natalie exclaimed after she walked out of the changing room.
That idiot! Now Michael definitely knows that Iâm here! I thought to myself as I trembled in fear.
Just as I expected, Michael arrived in front of me. However, his gaze contained many complex emotions that I couldnât understand.
I didnât know if I should greet him or, as he mentioned before, pretend not to know him if we ever see each other in public. It was quite awkward for both of us to stand there in silence.
âMichael, what do you think about this dress? Do you think it suits me?â The woman approached him with a dress she picked out from the rest.
Michael didnât answer her and still stared at me.
The woman raised her eyebrow in suspicion. She examined me for a bit before she whispered to Michael, âDo you know this lady?â
I could tell she was looking at me antagonistically.
âNo.â Michael took one last look at me before leaving.
I thought he would at least say that Iâm one of his companyâs employees. I wasnât sure how to react to his answer.
âIf you like it, you should try it out,â said Michael softly to the woman.
âWait here then. Iâll be back in a moment.â The woman glanced at me, kissed Michael on his cheek, before going into the changing room.
Naturally, that whole scene made me want to cry.
âWhy are you here?â Michael asked coldly after making sure the woman couldnât hear us anymore.
âTo look at the clothes, obviously.â I did my best to put up a calm demeanor.
He was staring at me intensely. I could tell that he was wondering if I was stalking him.
âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll be taking my leave now, Mr. Shaw.â I couldnât bear his deep gaze anymore, so I turned, grabbed Natalie, and left.
Michael furrowed his eyebrows and didnât try to stop me from leaving. He also didnât explain what his relationship with the woman was, which made my heart ached more.
I was pretty upset after leaving the mall. Regret started to seep into my heart. If I hadnât agreed to go shopping with Natalie, I wouldnât have met Michael and his woman.
âThat Michael has gone too far! He even pretended not to know you, even though you two spent so much time together! Heâs a terrible man!â Natalie heard our exchange and was getting angry on my behalf. She didnât say anything earlier because it would just make things worse.
âOur relationship is an indecent one. Itâs only normal that he pretended not to know me.â I smiled bitterly, despite stating the truth.
Natalie stopped dead in her tracks and faced me with a serious expression. âBut youâre clearly upset. Tell me honestly, Anna. Are you in love with him?â
I averted her gaze because I didnât know how to answer the question.
âYou can tell me anything, Anna. I know what kind of person you are, and I know that if you have no feelings toward Michael, you wouldnât have agreed to become his lover, she said anxiously.
âSo what if I have feelings for Michael? Iâm just his mistress. Things between us could end at any time,â I admitted.
I always knew there wouldnât be a happy ending for the two of us, and today was a great example of my prediction.
The woman next to Michael mustâve been his official girlfriend if she was allowed to be so intimate with him. He would never bring me to a public place like the mall.
âWhen did you become so unconfident, Anna? If you like Michael, then just tell him that you like him. Maybe he likes you as well!â Natalie seemed even more anxious than I was.
âMichael and I live in two different worlds. He wonât like me. When we made a deal, we promised that this would only be a casual fling and nothing more,â I depressingly clarified.
Michael made that very clear to me. If I told him I liked him, he would probably just think I was harboring some bad intentions.
âAll I can say is that, even if the two of you live in very different worlds, the problem can be solved if he likes you.â Natalie pouted. She clearly didnât understand why I was being so worried.
Sometimes, I admired how bold Natalie could be. If I had a personality like hers, I bet I wouldnât be living so miserably.
âLetâs not talk about this anymore. Iâm tired, and I want to go back home and rest. You should head back home too. Weâll meet again some other time.â Seeing Michael hanging out with another woman totally killed my mood for shopping, and I didnât want Natalie to see how sad I was.