Chapter 21

Vanessa

“My husband’s home?” I shift slightly, still surprised that Dominic’s here..

“Yes, Ma’am. He’s currently in the gym.”

“How long has it been since he arrived?”

“He’s been here since last night.”

“I see. That’ll be all for now.”

As soon as I’m alone, I can’t help but wonder how it’s possible that Dominic came back home. I didn’t even hear him come in. His bedroom isn’t too far from mine. Maybe I was fast asleep by then.

Wasn’t he with Carmella the whole night after leaving the hospital? I have so many questions which I’ll never get answers to. It’s absolutely strange to me that he’s been here since last night.

Trying to block out the endless possibilities as to why he came back home, I focus on my food but just then, the doorknob twists and it

just then

catches my attention. I glare as I wait to see who has the audacity to come in without my permission.

muscle When the door opens and I see Dominic, I forget to blink for a few seconds. With a white towel on his broad shoulder, he’s in a gray m shirt that shows off his perfectly toned and veiny arms. His entire face is drenched in sweat, just like his neck. Certain areas of his gray shirt in the front aren’t any different.

He’s also breathing hard as he stares at me and I end d up pulling on the sheet to compose myself.

As he closes the door behind him, I snap out of it and narrow my eyes at him.

“Ever heard of knocking?” I cross arms in disapproval.

He leans against the wall, just near my bed and wipes off the sweat on his face. “I spoke to the butler a few seconds ago. I knew I’d find you in this state so it’s no big deal.”

I barely make e eye contact with him, my eyes on the sweat dripping down the sides of his face as I say,”

“Then what will you do about it?” He pulls up his black sweatpants more.

I can’t help but scoff. There’s nothing I can do right now and he knows it.

Changing the topic, I say, “I was told you came back last night.”

“And?” He’s now wiping off the sweat around his neck but more just streams down.

“I thought you’d still be with Carmella or something”

“That’s none of your business.”

“I know. Anyway, I hope nothing awful happened to the little boy at the hospital.”

“Why would you think something happened to Jimmy?”

“There’s something different about you. I know you enough to tell.”

“It’s a big deal to me.”

“My husband’s home?” I shift slightly, still surprised that Dominic’s here.

“Yes, Ma’am. He’s currently in the gym.”

“How long has it been since he arrived?”

“He’s been here since last night.”

“I see. That’ll be all for now.”

help but wonder how it’s possible that Dominic came back home. I didn’t

far from mine. Maybe I was fast

leaving the hospital? I have so many questions which I’ll never get answers to.

doorknob twists and it catches my attention. I glare as I wait to see who has the

door opens and I see Dominic, I forget to blink for a few seconds. With a white towel on his broad shoulder, he’s in a gray muscle shirt that shows off his perfectly toned and veiny arms. His entire face is drenched in sweat, just like his neck. Certain areas of his gray

and I end up pulling on the sheet to compose

snap out of

of knock/necross my arms

just near my bed and wipes off the sweat on his face. “I spoke to the butler a few seconds ago. I knew I’d find you in

on the sweat dripping down the sides of his face as I say, “it’s

what will you do about it?” He pulls up his

There’s nothing I can do right now

“I was told you came back last night.”

off the sweat around his neck but

still be with

none of your business.

hope nothing awful happened to the little boy at the

think something

something different about you. I know you

to be

tell me what exactly happened

at the same time, I keep wondering what’s going on with him. Something’s definitely different. He almost seems sad. Or

can’t help but ask as soon

Penelope?” I raise my eyebrows.

are stable but she hasn’t yet opened her eyes.”

That’s also good news, so what could be wrong with

then, he breaks my concentration when he says, “Are you

“No, why?”

record, my father–in–law asked

irritated, it warms my

do whatever my father asks of him. And I

he has to pretend that

towers over me while I’m still on the bed, looking at his sweaty face and neck makes me swallow hard.

I’m waiting.” He’s

you know, I’ve really

when I see

when I first got out of bed in the morning, I step on my good foot first, then place the other one on the plush

around me and when I look up at him, the sight of his sweaty skin makes me want to pull on

me, looking right into my eyes with an

earlier.” I

going to believe

know what happened this time. It’s probably

my

I don’t even sense any mockery, not in

shirt is of a very thin fabric, I end up feeling all the contours

to look up at him right now. He probably thinks I’m doing this on purpose, or maybe not. I’m sure if he did, he wouldn’t miss

me go now.” I keep

His voice vibrates against my ear and the warmth

definitely made

“I’m still Miller.”

what will you tell

saw no difference.”

worry and won’t focus on his business. Just tell the truth, that I’m

sit down.”

then places me back on the

as I’m back on the bed, I hiss softly and he rolls

today,”

true. I’ll

left my body temperature rising. What’s the meaning of

my tray closer,

have a show to watch.” I hope he gets what I’m hinting

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