The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 81

Tutalos Patrick a moment to respond and when he does, he chet for the empty soda can on his side of the table.

“My ex wife’s name is Angela ”

“That’s actually such a nice name, I say to him.

“reah,” he says, squeezing the can of soda as he stares down at the

void twists his face in anger.

“Hey, me you okay?” Hean forward, my voice faced with concern.

hake my

head, not convinced “That d

“That doesn’t seem like it’s the case.”

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“Why do you say that?” He looks up at me with the same angry intensity in has eyes

“Look at what you’re dom” I point at the crushed soda can in his hand and when he looks down at it, he chuckles. “Oh, I didn’t realize it. I was just thinking about Angela. She put me through so much. She still is. It’ll all be worth it after everything falls into place. Enough about me. Let’s talk about you.”

With the locus now on me, and because I want to help distract him, I end up talking about my plans to establish my own businesses.

“Wow, your husband must be so proud,” he says.

“He is. He’s actually going to be helping me with it”

Just talking about Dominic makes me anticipate his return, which has to be today. I still can’t believe he asked, but I’m glad because I’ll be

waiting for him

“Is there something interesting on your mind?” Patrick asks, breaking my concentration.

“Not really” clear my throat.

“That’s hard to believe, you’re obviously thinking about your husband again.” He gives me a half smile

“I guess I’m being too obvious now.” I sigh, deciding to embrace it. “Well, what can I say? I’m just so happy“.

His

about him. His demeanor wasn’t like this when I met him by the sidewalk or when we sat down at this table. Is this all

be a little fun and also extremely dangerous. I thought he was just taking me for a ride in one of the cars he wanted to show off, but it’s not just a normal ride. He’s drifting and

holding onto the sides of my seat, scared that

in fear, he only seems to enjoy it as he keeps cheering with

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he finally pults

in my seat,

riping the sweat

forehead while trying to

a hand on my chest to feel my racing heart, Tsay, “You’re absolutely

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happen to you and see… you survived! I’m

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please don’t

scared?”

he warned me not to do anything

“He did?”

should’ve heard

Lide of the phone. He was possessive as fuck,

it just warms

Before I forget

spent time

and opening his camera. Toeed to

She’ll be so jealous

toward me, cicking a

I

They all look so good,” say them

“oh,

“You’re night”

looks up

a sigh ““Looks

you heading home in

“Are you serious.