All Chapters of To Love My Boss: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Marissa’s POVI woke up because of the sunlight penetrating through the blinds of my window of the room. The air conditioner filled my ears and my body felt cold because of the room’s temperature. I almost forgot that I have Diego in my apartment because of how naked I am under the blanket I have on my body right now. I heard sounds from the kitchen and wanted to check it out, but I felt a mess and was conscious of my smell.I gotta take a bath first before I face Diego. It would be embarrassing to face him like this. It is disgusting!I went straight to the bathroom and felt better when I took a shower. I did my best to soap my body as if having sex was dirty. I was so sore down there, so I gently washed it, feeling that I would rip it if I was not very careful.After a comprehensive bath, I brushed my teeth, did my usual morning routine, and was conscious of picking a nice home outfit. A casual shirt and grey pants would do, so I chose one to wear. While blowing my head to dry it, I

Diego's POVFor the last step, I fixed my tie after dressing up with my tuxedo. I stepped back so that I could visualize myself in the mirror which was in front of me and appreciated every angle of myself. Well, I got a new haircut, made myself clean after taking a bath, picked the right tuxedo, and sprayed myself with good perfume. But for some reason, it would be amazing if I had the opinion of my beautiful secretary, soon-to-be fiancè. I grinned and took a picture of my reflection. I posed a little bit, took the picture, and went to look at it in the gallery. With just a click, I saved it so that I could send it through a text to Marissa. To: MarissaHey, what do you think of my look?After I sent it, I noticed that she had still not yet replied to my last text. I wonder what she was doing. I was about to click her name so that I could give her a call when Tito George called from my phone. I answered it while I focused on posing in front of the mirror again. "Hey, tito!" I calle

Diego's POV"Let me escort my mom to the hall, Dad," I interrupted spacing out and holding my mom's hand. "If you want to talk with your associates, you can go to them. I will take care of Mom. I promise."My cold Daddy chairman only looked at me for a few seconds, barely glanced at Mom, before he sighed like he was so tired, and then exited his way to make it through the venue hall. The bodyguard opened the door as I glared at his back.I hate him."Will you stop glaring at your father?" my mom whispered and glanced at other ways. "People might see you and say things that are not true.""That is how media works, Mom. You can't stop it," I said."The same stopping you to marry your half-witted secretary?""Mom," I called her with a warning in my tone. "First of all, Marissa is not my half-witted secretary. I think she is the most beautiful and intelligent woman I have ever known in my entire life. And whether you like it or not, I am going to marry her.""But, son-""Mom, you are scar

Diego's POV"Oh, I am delighted that you know me," I said and displayed a small, formal smile. "Anyway, perhaps you know my uncle? George Benitez?"I made a small push to my uncle who was trying to keep his call beside me and poked him to talk. Zeana Tan also gazed at him and even hovered her gaze casually, as if he was a stranger to her. She smiled and reached out her hand to my uncle. "Yes, I know Mr. Benitez very well. Nice meeting you again, Mr. Benitez," Zeana Tan said and even smiled hugely.See? She is not even bothered by him!When I looked at my uncle, he only stared at her face with a serious expression. He was parting his lips as the words he wanted to say were locked in his throat. The smile Zeana Tan was holding on her lips was slowly becoming constipated because her hand was still reaching out for my uncle who did not acknowledge. I had to secretly elbow him so that he would stop staring and start talking. That was when he snapped and cleared his throat. "O-Oh, yes, Mi

Marissa's POVI showered first thing in the morning. Diego followed. Diego cooked. We ate. I double-checked everything to carry. Diego carried it. I made sure we had food on our trip. Diego took care of booking our hotel in Palawan. "Are you ready?" he asked when he sat in the driver's seat. "We'll go to Starbucks first so we can have coffee."I grinned. "That is the nicest thing we would ever do.""My treat.""As if you have let me treat the two of us. That was like never."We both laughed before we left the apartment building. Just like what he said, we went to Starbucks and ordered the coffee we desired to drink. Conversations and plans went on until we got to the airplane. I continued sleeping there with my head on his shoulder. "We're on board now, baby," I heard Diego whisper. "We have to get out of the airplane. Hey."I slowly opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the small screen that was playing a Disney movie in front of me. I shivered as I felt how cold inside the