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!

the table with my purse, scared that

out my phone, 1 check the time and my jaw

at my face in the bathroom mirror and notice a slight puffiness to them. When did this

my clothes, I can’t help but wonder why I have

soaks my scalp and I begin to shower, still trying to remember what happened last evening but nothing much comes back to me.

flashes in my mind. It’s one of me looking right at Dominic from right where I’m

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

shock to think about drying my hair using the dryer, 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 place my hand on my lips

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

cover my mouth. I’m looking right at the ribbon. It did happen. Dominic was in bed with

do anything more as it’s still that time of the month

so flustered that my knees give

to hear it from someone else, or at least part of what happened. I call in one of the

what she’s explained, there’s a sense of gratitude in my heart for Dominic because of all he did for me.

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