The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 4

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

looks away. “This

“What is?”

I’m out of here.”

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lips curved into a fake

you being a little too high and

flashy with what you and Carmella were

of your business

I cut him halfway and

stand in the same spot to hear his footsteps

stretch myself as head back to it and get comfortable, I get under the covers and reach for my phone on the table when it beeps. I’ve been receiving so many notifications

a few of them and roll my eyes at how it’s just

many pictures of Dominic and 1 kissing and the

about what

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

desire right now, I sigh deeply and just think

Apart from my

jealousy and

scroll through the received texts, I open

beautiful you’ve become. I’m certain she gave

as I put my phone back on the table, I sigh deeply with a hand on

think about my mother–in–law, She’s already Taking good care of me just like

all the things I’m grateful for. I curl up a bit more under the covers. I’m so ready to sleep that I

of comfort.

the perfect wedding night for me, a

chose to fuck only Carmella. I can’t see myself sleeping with

teasing about how Dominic would be eager to take it off upon seeing me in it. It’s definitely not happening and I wouldn’t want

my father’s financial

that in mind as my final thought, I’m happy and at peace, so I drift off to

Chapter 4

Dominic

fists at the thought of Vanessa slamming the door in my face. How dare she do such a thing? Has becoming the daughter–in–law of the Richards family already gotten to her

in that lingerie from the box? Did she really not plan for me to fuck

matter how I think about it, I can’t seem to find the

me a while to return to my bedroom so I slowly wander the hallways on both sides and stop several times to rest my back against the wall for what seems

Carmella’s on the bed, laying on her side and propping herself on

sight of her tits almost falling out of her bra is

that bitch in her place?” She giggles mischievously, anticipating my response, but I

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on night despite my plan to only reject her and break her heart. Who does she think

spot and I know Carmella’s getting closer, but I don’t

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

Did that bitch cry and beg you to spend the

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