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.”

but wonder how it’s possible that Dominic came back

I was fast asleep by then.

which I’ll never get answers to. It’s absolutely strange to me that he’s been here since last

but just then, the doorknob twists

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

me and I end up pulling on the sheet to compose myself.

I snap out of it and narrow my

knock/necross my arms

against the wall, just near my bed and wipes off the sweat on his face. “I spoke to the

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

will you do about it?” He

can’t help but scoff. There’s nothing I can do

say, “I was told you

the sweat around his neck

you’d still be

none of

awful happened to the

something

something different about you. I know you enough to tell.”

to be

please tell me

keep wondering what’s going on with him. Something’s definitely

but ask as soon as he tells me

Penelope?” I raise my eyebrows.

are stable but she

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

breaks my concentration when he says, “Are you done with your

“No, why?”

it aside for now. I need to check your progress today. Just for the record, my father–in–law asked

irritated, it warms my heart that he’s

whatever my father asks of him. And

he has to pretend that he cares

while I’m still on the bed, looking at his sweaty face and neck

I’m waiting.”

I’ve really

when I see it,

I first got out of bed in the morning, I step on

up, I’m unsuccessful and end up falling onto his chest. He instantly wraps his arms around me and when I look up at him, the sight of his sweaty skin makes me want to pull on his

at me, looking right into my eyes with

better earlier.”

I’m actually going to believe that.”

what happened

this my fault?”

I don’t even sense any mockery, not

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

have it in me to look up at him right now. He probably thinks I’m doing this on purpose, or maybe not. I’m sure if he

now.” I keep my gaze to

my ear and the warmth of his breath hits

I’ve definitely made progress.”

“I’m still Miller.”

you tell my father?”

saw no

look back at him. “He’ll just worry and won’t focus on his business.

Now sit down.”

a second then places me back on the

on the bed, I hiss softly and he

today,” he

I’ll be fine.”

few minutes have left my body temperature rising. What’s the meaning

I barely look at him and pull my tray

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

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