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.”

it’s possible that Dominic came back home.

mine. Maybe I was fast asleep by then.

many questions which I’ll never

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

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

stares at me and I end up pulling on the sheet to

I snap out of it and narrow my

knock/necross my arms

wall, just near my bed and wipes off the sweat on his face. “I spoke to the butler a few seconds ago. I

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

what will you do about it?” He

but scoff. There’s nothing I can do right

I say, “I was

off the sweat around his neck but more just

thought you’d still be with Carmella or

of your

nothing awful happened to

you think something happened to

I know you enough to

to be okay.”

Can you please tell me what exactly happened

keep wondering what’s going

ask as soon as

I raise my eyebrows.

she hasn’t yet opened her

good news, so what

my concentration when he says, “Are you

“No, why?”

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 you or anything like

he sounds irritated, it warms

willing to do whatever my father asks of him.

has to pretend that he cares about me.

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

up. I’m waiting.”

know, I’ve really

see

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

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 shirt.

shakes his head at me, looking right into my eyes with an intimidation that draws

better earlier.” I stutter.

I’m actually going

I just don’t know what happened this time. It’s probably because

this my

the first time, I don’t even sense any mockery,

of a very

even 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

let me go now.” I keep my

and the warmth of his breath hits the crook

I’ve definitely made

“I’m still Miller.”

will you tell my

saw

focus on his

Now sit down.”

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

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

worse today,”

true. I’ll be

last few minutes have left my body temperature rising. What’s the meaning of this?

him and pull my tray closer,

to watch.” I hope he gets

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