All Chapters of In Bed With My Billionaire Boss: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Of course,” I replied, hiding my disappointment.∞∞∞“How was your weekend?” Caitlyn asked me at work the next day. She sat in front of me, lazily sipping on her coffee and occasionally admiring her nails.“Nothing special,” I replied, maintaining a poker face. “I mostly just stayed home.”“Honestly, same here,” she nodded. “It was a rare weekend where Dylan wasn’t constantly pestering us with emails and it felt so peaceful. I wonder what kept him busy.”“Maybe it was awhorather than a what,” I replied with a sly smile.“Well,whoeverit was, I hope they keep him busy on all weekends like this. It was a relief not to think about work,” she sighed.I bit down on my lip. I had never been particularly good at keeping secrets, but if I was being honest, it didn’t even feel like I had spent the weekend with the same person who was my boss.All morning, Dylan had not said a word to me. Not even a good morning, nothing. It was almost like he was going out of his way to avoid me. When he calle

Kathy“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath as I rolled my luggage to the elevator in my building. There was a car waiting for me outside and I was already late.I couldn’t believe it. I had agreed to this nonsense once again. After that crazy weekend, I swore I wouldn’t blur any boundaries with Dylan anymore but here I was, moving into his house with a fully packed baggage. It felt strange but a small part of me was excited too. When Dylan was pretending, he turned into a fun person to hang out with. It was a welcome change from his grumpy office personality.The driver helped me put all my belongings into the trunk of the black sedan. When I finally arrived at his building, I didn’t need any instructions on how to go up to his floor. After all, I had been here before. As I walked into his apartment complex, I was reminded of the ‘Walk of Shame’ from that morning after we first hooked up. At the time, I was convinced that I would never see this hot man again but now I was back to his plac

“I should probably head to bed now,” Kathy said, stroking the side of her arm. “We don’t need to share a room tonight, do we?”“We can,” I said, moving closer to her. “I think it would be good practice since we have to make my mom think we live together.”She raised her eyebrow at me. “I’m not sure. I mean…”I brought one of my fingers to Kathy’s seductive lips before she could say another word.“You’re thinking too much,” I lowered my voice down to a whisper. “How about you relax for a bit?”“Dylan,” she looked up at me with a searching expression. I knew she wanted answers to questions that I wasn’t ready to give just yet.“Follow me,” I took her hand and led her down to my bedroom. I didn’t want to pressure her into doing anything, but I also couldn’t deny that I really wanted to be close to her right now.When the door to my room closed, her demeanor changed completely. She looked unsure before, but there was no doubt anymore that she wanted to get closer to me too. Perhaps I wasn

“You did nothing wrong to deserve such loss,” he sympathized, and squeezed my hand gently.“I feel like I never really got to know him, you know? I often wonder what it would be like if he was still around.”“I’m sorry, Kathy,” he said in a quiet voice.“I don’t mean to tell you just to dampen the mood,” I added. “I just feel like sometimes we take life for granted. You never know how much time you have left with someone. If tomorrow your dad isn’t here anymore, I’m sure you wouldn’t want your last interaction to be a bad one.”Dylan studied my face carefully for a long moment. I could almost hear the gears in his head turning as he tried to decide.“You’re right,” he said finally. “Maybe I shouldn’t be so hard on him.”My lips curved into a smile. “You don’t have to forgive him straight away, but maybe just having a conversation is a good start.”Dylan nodded. The two of us emerged from his bedroom holding hands. His parents were waiting for him with worried expressions on their face

"Kathy," he started, an apologetic expression spread across his face, "I think that it was clear you are my employee.""Do you usually go to bed with your employees?" I fired back."No," he shook his head. "Our situation is a bit... unique.""Dylan, the first night that we slept together... we had no idea. But as soon as I stepped foot into your office, I was willing to put it all behind me. But this... this thing that we keep doing confuses me," I told him earnestly.A knot had formed itself in the pit of my stomach and I felt like Iwas hanging by his every word. Inside me, there was still a small ray of hope."I had no intention of confusing you," he replied, evasively."So you really feel nothing?" I asked for a final time. It was stupid and redundant, but I just wanted to hear him say the words."I have already answered that," he replied at once."Right," my tone betrayed the hurt that I felt. "I guess I just got confused by the whole pretend-girlfriend thing.""I am sorry," he sa