The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 49

Vanessa

It’s only been a few seconds since I woke up this morning but I can’t seem to sit up just yet. There’s something so unusual about my vision as I stare at the ceiling that it makes me feel disoriented.

I clearly remember getting all dressed up and going to the party, but I can’t seem to remember how I got home or who brought me back. Was it Dominic? I don’t think so. There’s no way he would bring me back here and leave Carmella behind. And why would he even bring me back? I planned on going there to have some fun and coming back on my own.

Maybe it was one of the bodyguards who brought me back.

Most of the events from last evening are just one big blur. I hope with time, it’ll come back to me. For now, I need to get

As soon as I sit up, everything feels heavy and I’m e why I can’t seem to remember much?

et out of bed.

extremely exhausted. It doesn’t even feel like I’m in reality. Did I drink that much? Is that

With a groan, I move to the edge of the bed, step on the plush carpet and rise to my feet, only to struggle with keeping my balance. How much did I drink? Was it that bad because I hadn’t drank in a long time!

hold onto the wall as I head to the table with my

out my phone, 1 check the time and my jaw drops. It’s already

in the bathroom mirror and notice a slight puffiness to them. When did this happen? Did I actually cry or something?

but wonder why I have these particular ones on. I

still trying to remember what happened last

step out of the shower and open the bathroom door, an image flashes in my mind. It’s one of me looking right at Dominic from right where I’m standing as he looks down at

wide at that memory and I clutch my bathrobe, lightly shaking my head. I tell myself that it was all just a dream, but the image feels so real in my mind. I was standing right in the doorway and he was a few feet

I wrap it in a towel and instantly remember him sitting behind me on the bed. Then comes his touch on my thighs and his lips on mine. No way. I

to figure out how I can tell for sure if all that happened. My steps then come to a halt when I remember a blue ribbon. I slid it under the pillow while he was with me on the bed. If I find it there, then everything in my head is probably

my eyes shut. As soon as I open them, I cover my mouth. I’m looking right at the

as it’s still that time of the month for me, and

so flustered that my knees give up

from someone else, or at least part of what

for Dominic because of all he did for me. It’s

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