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.”

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

too far from mine. Maybe I was

with Carmella the whole night after leaving the hospital? I have so many questions which I’ll never

back home, I focus on my food but just then, the doorknob twists and it catches my attention. I glare

a gray muscle shirt that shows off his perfectly toned and veiny arms. His entire

hard as he stares at me and I end up pulling on the sheet

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

knock/necross my arms in

the sweat on his face. “I spoke to the butler a few seconds ago. I knew I’d find you in this state so

sweat dripping down the

will you do about it?” He pulls

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

“I was told you came back last

sweat around his neck

be with Carmella or something.”

none of your business.

Anyway, I hope nothing awful happened to the little

think something happened to

about you. I

going to be okay.”

please tell

me, I pay attention to everything but at the same time, I keep wondering what’s going on with him. Something’s

I suspect something and can’t help but ask as soon as

I raise my

but she hasn’t yet opened her

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

he says, “Are you

“No, why?”

I need to check your progress today. Just for the record, my father–in–law asked me to do this. It’s not like I’m actually concerned about

sounds irritated, it warms my heart that he’s

willing to do whatever my father asks of him. And I don’t

he has to pretend that he cares about

on the bed, looking at his sweaty face and neck makes

I’m waiting.” He’s Impatient.

you know, I’ve

that when I see it,

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

his arms around me and when I look up at him, the sight of his sweaty skin

you call progress?” he shakes his head at me, looking right into my eyes with

better earlier.” I

I’m actually going to

just don’t know what happened this

my fault?”

sense any mockery, not in his tone or even

and because his shirt is of a very thin fabric, I end up feeling

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 did, he wouldn’t miss the opportunity to bring it

now.” I keep

my ear and the

I’ve definitely made

“I’m still Miller.”

what will you tell my father?”

saw no

“He’ll just worry and won’t focus on his business. Just tell the truth,

sit

holding me by the waist, he lifts me for just a second then places me back on the bed, my hands barely

on the bed, I hiss softly and

today,”

true. I’ll be fine.”

body

I barely look at him and pull my tray closer, taking a bite

hope he

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