After I Slept with the Boss, He Told Me to Disappear from the Company

This is a slow-burn romance with some workplace drama and mild angst. If that's not your thing, proceed with caution. The rating just came out, so a low score is normal. Please don't worry about it.

She'd been single for too long and couldn't resist sleeping with the boss she'd admired for ages.

The next day, he said, "We can't work together anymore. You should resign."

One sentence, and she lost her job, disgraced herself, and cut off the feelings she never should have had.

She packed her things and left, swearing to draw a clear line between herself and that man.

Then, one night a few months later, he cornered me downstairs from my rental. He was even drunker than that night, his eyes bloodshot as he pinned me against the car door. "Shen Yiling, what am I to you, exactly?"