My dominant boss novel alyssa and Wyatt novel

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five It Is Too Soon .

2 1 finally hear him coming through .

I try not to get distracted by his half naked , wet body .

It isnt the time for that .

You showered without me .

1 pout He has no emotion his voice .

You cant be mad at me for being honest , Wyatt , I say , imitated .

I am not mad Yes , you are .

I watch his body tense , and he cranks his neck , Drop i He replies through gritted teeth .

What is the point in trying to argue with him about it ? He is so damn stubborn .

I sigh , shake my head and jump to my feet .

I leave my room without another bathroom .

1 lock the door behind me and rest against it .

the Why did he have to say it ? Things were good before he did .

I hope my rejection doesnt trigger him , I didnt say no to hurt him .

He must know that .

I would never hurt him on purpose .

He means too much to me .

I close my eyes , taking a few deep breaths .

I switch the shower on and step into it .

I slide to the floor and let the warm water fall over me .

I try net to cry .

I am sure he will calm down in I get lost in my head .

I dont know how long I do it , but I gather myself .

I wrap a towel around myself .

I stand in front off the minor , Everything is going to be okay .

I whisper .

I return to the bedroom , expecting to find Wyatt .

I dont .

He isnt in here .

Wyatt ? I call out .

There is no answer .

I go look for him .

He is probably making coffee or having a scotch .

I realise I couldnt be more wrong .

He is nowhere in sight .

He left ! What the ball ? Now , I am mad .

My anger replacing my guilt , I cant believe he left .

Is he a child ? We could have spoken about it like adults .

There was no need for him to run away .

It was a cowardly move , back to my room and grab my cell .

I wanted to see if maybe he had texted , and Im hopeful there was another reason for him leaving .

There is nothing .

I call him , but at voicemail .

I will leave him a message .

Brally .

Wy .

You left ? What age are you , sixteen ? You have no right to be pissed at me .

We could have spoken , but no , instead , you ran away Fuck you , Wyatt , I hiss and end the call .

Why cant things stay simple ? There is no reason for this to complicate things .

I toss my cell on the bed and groun in frustration .

He can go to hell tonight .

I am not going to reach out to him .

He can come to me .

What happened this afteroon was bad enough .

Now , things have gotten worse .

I need this fucking day to be over with I hate fighting with Wyatt , especially when it could be prevented .

I day off and pull on some pis .

Another glass of wines required .

A large one .

I pour it out and take a seat on my soli My apartment feels empty and lonely .

Is this how things are going to be when he doesnt get his way ? Maybe I shouldnt be surprised since I know how much of a un I give him the night to think , perhaps he will realise he overreacted and come to me .

I cant blame all of this on him .

Rejection is not nice for anyone .

I Should I have told him to give me time to think on it ? Did I tell m God , I dont know any more .

I down my wine and pour another .

I will regret it in the morning , but right now , I dont care .

It is there or tears .

I dont want to try when the clock strikes midnight .

It would be a new day , and I am sure it cant be any worse than today .