After marrying my boss (Anna)
Chapter 42

Chapter 42

There wasn't a single soul in the living room, the entire place was as silent as the grave. I looked atMichael apprehensively.

“I can't believe you actually brought me to your house... What if your parents see me?” I reminded in awhisper after walking over to him.

Dear heavens! My relationship with Michael is of a scandalous nature, so I'd be utterly mortified if hisparents were to know about us!

“Don't worry. They don't stay here.”

After saying that, Michael pinned me down on the couch in the living room.

He appeared to be a calm and composed person on the surface, but when it came to matters of thebedroom, he always turned into an impatient and frenzied beast.

Upon hearing that, great relief suffused me. As I gazed into his fervent eyes, my heart fluttered.

“Thank you, Michael...”

Recalling the fact that he had come to my rescue the night before, I thanked him as I stared at hishandsome countenance.

His expression stilled for a moment when he heard that. Immediately after, he looked right into myeyes, his voice low and mesmerizing.

“You're my woman, and I, Michael Shaw, never shares my woman with anyone else! Remember this,Anna Garcia—before I break off our relationship, you're not allowed to be with any other man! Do youunderstand me?”

His voice was domineering and possessive when he said that. In fact, he had always been such eversince I got acquainted with him.

For some inexplicable reason, a wave of bitterness swept over me. Gazing into his eyes, I was silentfor a long time before I finally answered, “I got it.”

In truth, I had no delusions about our relationship, but anguish inevitably crept in when he ordered mein such a manner. Gah! Why am I suddenly assailed by such a feeling? Well, perhaps too many thingshave happened recently that I'm now becoming sentimental! I comforted myself inwardly.

At the same time, Michael had already captured my lips. And very quickly, I was lost in his tenderness.

He “tormented” me for the better half of the night like a tireless beast.

Lying beside him, I tossed and turned as sleep eluded me. Part of the reason was that we had neverslept in the same bed. During the previous few times, we went our separate ways after doing the deed.This time, however, he had fallen asleep next to me, and we were at his house to boot.

With a practical stranger sleeping beside me, coupled with the fact that my privates were feeling rathersore, I only dozed off when it was almost dawn.

Perhaps I couldn't sleep well since I was in an unfamiliar place, but I woke up very early in the morning.When I opened my eyes, I was immediately greeted by the sight of Michael staring at me.

Flustered, I hastily averted my gaze. Why is he staring at me early in the morning instead of sleeping? Iwonder how long he has been at it.

“Uh... It's getting late, so I should get going.”

At the realization that I was now in his house and his bed, panic swamped me. Having blurted thatanxiously, I swiftly darted my gaze around in search of my clothes.

However, I didn't see a single garment of mine even after sweeping my gaze all over the room. At that,I frowned in mystification as I tried recalling everything that had happened last night.

I remember that I first started stripping in the living room...

Finally, I remembered that my clothes were in the living room. Alas, I was currently in my birthday suit.While Michael had seen every part of me, I simply couldn't bring myself to sashay right past him to theliving room without a single stitch on.

“Um... My clothes are in the living room. Can you please get them for me?” I inquired softly as I turnedto look at him in embarrassment.

However, Michael didn't answer me. Instead, his gaze was fixated on my chest.

Following his gaze, I looked down at myself. All at once, my face flamed.

I swiftly snagged the blanket and wrapped it around myself tightly. At that very moment, mymortification was so great that I was gripped by the urge to crawl into a hole.

“Why are you shy? There isn't a part of you that I have not touched or seen.”