The Billionaire's Mistress.

re you okay?" Becky aske

. I'm alright." I stuttered,

at is bothering you? You kno

. But, I'm fin

ing together for years. I know you

an we talk abo

chti

. Let's get b

r that. The guilt of what ju

bout my affair with my boss. I wish

sed me off. I made so many mistakes at work, but surprisin

I expect, when I made hi

hung by the sparkling white w

h

w do I escape from answering that disparaging qu

come to m

ere was a kno

need any file?" I faltered, shocked

him for a second time. He was damn hot! As hot as

see?" He asked, wit

I've fallen for the first time

.. But what

very big mistake

I want already. I can'

but the thought o

and now, he can't get me off his

motional attachment, though. I thought I

I felt his lips on mine. It was mind-blowing!

ered the office. I wonder how l

led out, with di

the

ould open and swallow me up. I can't be able

me. I believe I wouldn't ne

w," Mr Bernard said and lef

ntil he shut the door behind him, Becky's stinging eyes on me.

ing around with Mr Bernard?! You think you can

did was wrong, I felt a tin

a mis... mistake," I stutte

You should have known that messing around wi

't know

! You shouldn't ma

king at the design of my shoes, all the time s

bad what I did, th

ought came from. I just r

guts, huh? You're su

think you're better?" I fired back at her, with

er, she kept mum. She knew, in fact,

before she became a receptionist at the billionaire's company. Needless to

ause the pay she received as a billionaire's recepti

rnard loves me, but she seemed not

t sure if he really loved me. I de

broke the silence and

d followed me from behind, s

o say it. I couldn't watch her talk down on me in such a way, ju

aurant. We ordered sandwiches and drinks and ate quietly, every

ze to her, since I couldn't

ry about everythin

t you annoyed. I was

st you anymore. Let's eat up our lunch and

h other. We finished eating and

tion popped out from my phone.

e see her and sort the bills. Our cafe is mor