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.”

possible that Dominic came back home. I didn’t

too far from mine. Maybe I was fast asleep by then.

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

then, the doorknob twists and it catches my attention. I glare as I wait to see who has the audacity to come in without

on his broad shoulder, he’s in a gray muscle shirt that shows off his perfectly toned and veiny arms. His entire

me and I end up pulling on the

snap out of it and narrow my

heard of knock/necross my arms

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

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

it?” He

There’s nothing I can do right now

say, “I was told you came back

sweat around his neck

be with

of your

awful happened to the

would you think something happened

something different about you. I know you enough

to be

you please tell me what

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

and can’t help but ask as soon as he tells me all about Jimmy.

raise my eyebrows.

she hasn’t yet opened her

relieved. That’s also good news, so

when he

“No, why?”

need to check your progress today. Just for the record, my father–in–law

warms my heart that he’s

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

pretend that he cares about

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

waiting.” He’s

so you know, I’ve really made progress.”

see it, so

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

me and when I look up

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

earlier.” I stutter.

I’m actually going

happened this time. It’s probably

this my fault?”

time, I don’t even sense any mockery, not in his tone

to regain my balance and because his shirt is of a very thin fabric, I end up feeling all the contours of his well

I’m doing this on

now.” I keep my gaze to the

voice vibrates against my ear and

definitely

“I’m still Miller.”

what will you tell

I saw no

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

sit

just a second then places me back on the bed, my hands barely

the bed, I hiss softly and he

today,” he

not true. I’ll

my body temperature rising. What’s the meaning of this?

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

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

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