The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Dominic

After Vanessa’s question, I instantly feel stupid for asking such a thing, so I look to the side and clear my throat. “If you don’t want to tell me, just go.”

She sighs, coming back to me and sitting down on the couch across from me. She places her handbag on the other seat, leans back, then crosses her legs as she touches the sides of her neck for a few seconds with her eyes shut. I don’t know why she’s doing it, but it reminds me of yesterday and everything that happened while we stood in front of that mirror, including her ass coming in contact with my crotch.

It’s only when she begins to speak that I snap out of it

“I’m going to meet Patrick. He was my boyfriend in high school I only recently reconnected with him.”

“Are you two a thing again?” I hold my breath and I don’t even know why.

“Why would you ask me that?” She raises her eyebrows.

I clear my throat. “Just answer the question.”

She sighs. “No, we’re not

She then tells me all about him and how she plans to help him through my father–in–law,

“I see. Are you still in love with him?”

“What’s wrong with you?” She narrows her eyes as she glances at me, uncrossing her legs and leaning forward.

“Don’t look so surprised that I’m asking you such questions. I need to know That way, we’re on the same page with how to hide this from everyone around us.” Even as I say this to her, I don’t believe it myself.

“No, I’m not in love with him. My feelings have….changed.” Just for a second, she looks at me and I spot the same intense look from yesterday.

can make out what it actually means, she looks away

the fact that she’s not in love with him

you better tell me so we don’t fuck things up.”

feelings have changed.” She reaches for her handbag as

‘Cool.”

keep my eyes only on the article I’m reading, but I once again

this, but I can’t seem to give it

ruffle my hair, wondering if I’m acting this

talk to her. What’s there to say? It’s over between us. It’ll take some time for me to get used to it, but I’m not changing my mind. I’ve experienced just how manipulative and heartless she can be.

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Even if she does, she won’t get too

she suddenly left yesterday when she came all the way e so she could speak

essa

we have lunch together

chair for me and says, “Even through the glass, your dyguards are so

about how they’d be even more d I

worry about them, I assure him. Just pretend

of difficult considering they re right there,

that I’m right where they can see me.”

times and considering the fact

decision to just have them with me. I don’t always do this, but I just thought

me?” He points at

but it soon fades as 1 think about Carmella. I’m not afraid of her, but I just don’t know what’s going on in her

a nervous smile, Patrick says, “Im sorry I brought you to