Chapter 4

Vanessa

It’s been such a long day for me dealing with the press, taking all those family pictures, my feet hurt because I was in heels for such a long time and my mouth still has some discomfort from all that smiling to fake my happiness.

Sitting on my white king size bed, I think about all the quality sleep I’ll get tonight.

I’ve just finished tying my hair up while already in my new silky blue pajamas.

Suddenly, there’s a knock on my bedroom door.

It’s definitely not the maids because I didn’t request for any of them to come to me.

When I assume it’s Dominic, my heart races a little and I fear that he’s here to sleep with me. He already told ΠΕ he’ll never touch me, but if he’s changed his mind, no way in the world will let that happen.

Pulling myself together, I get off the bed, my bare feet stepping on the plush gray carpet as I walk over to the door to open

  1. it.

ink it is.

I’m really hoping this isn’t what I think it is.

As soon as I open the door and see him, our eyes don’t even meet

to toe

While he looks at me from head to toe with furrowed eyebrows I spot the red lipstick marks around his mouth. His clothes. and hair are also a little messy. I guess he just couldn’t wait to fuck Carmella. He should be with her right now, not here with

  1. me.

When he doesn’t speak for a while and just observes my outfit, as if unimpressed by it, I narrow my eyes at him. What’s going on in his head?

“What is it?” I ask, placing a hand on my hip.

“You’re in pajamas. He looks at me from head to toe once again, his tone filled with wonder.

“Of course I am. I was just about to sleep but then you showed up. So what’s this about?”

His expression changes to a glare, which matches with his tone that sounds like a warning.

“First of all,” he begins, “Carmella’s in my bedroom so don’t dare come over there unless I say otherwise.”

I’m not even surprised. In fact, I’m relieved. It seems his mind is only focused on her.”

“And what’s the second thing?” I ask, tilting my head to the side.

“I also came to make sure you were really in this bedroom,” he says. “In case I need to find you so we can fake appearances.”

He has a point and because of that, I just give him a nod

“You’ll find me here whenever I’m needed. Anything else?” I yawn

he looks away. “This is fucking unbelievable,” he says

“What is?”

out of

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lips curved into a fake

a little too high and

too flashy with what you and Carmella were just doing?

your

cut him halfway and shut the door.

stand in the same spot to

stretch myself as head back to it and get comfortable, I get under the covers and reach for my phone on the

them and roll my eyes at how it’s

so many pictures of Dominic and 1 kissing and the headlines make it

to think about what

I wish it could’ve been that way. This should’ve been my wedding night, where my husband, the man I wish to spend the rest of my life with, makes love to me passionately. But it’s quite the opposite of

thoughts of what I truly desire right now, I sigh deeply and just think about how

Apart from my

jealousy and wishing they were me because Im living the fairytale life. What fairytale life? If only they knew the truth.

scroll through the received texts, I open my father’s

today and just how beautiful you’ve become. I’m certain she gave you her

with a hand on my chest. I know this wedding had nothing to do with love, but

but I feel better when I think about my mother–in–law, She’s

grateful for. I curl up a bit

of comfort.

is the perfect wedding night for me, a good night’s

glad Dominic chose to fuck only Carmella. I can’t see

use it. My best friend couldn’t stop me teasing about how Dominic would be eager to take it off upon seeing me in it. It’s definitely not happening and I

I’m just glad my father’s financial problems have come to an

final thought, I’m happy and

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Dominic

I make my way through the long hallway, I can’t stop clenching my fists at the thought of Vanessa slamming the door in

the hell wasn’t she in that lingerie from the box? Did she

can’t seem to

on both sides and stop several times to rest my back against the wall for what seems to be over

bed, laying

her tits almost falling out of her bra is

you put that bitch in her place?” She giggles mischievously, anticipating my response, but I only manage to grunt as I sit

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bothered by Vanessa’s unwillingness to look sexy for me on night despite

feel the bed sink closer to my spot and I know Carmella’s getting

on my shoulders, then toward the center of my chest as she

me. Did that bitch cry and beg you to spend the night with

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