The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 106

Dominic

Vanessa just keeps staring at me and parts her lips to speak, but it seems she can't find her words.

"Hey, tell me what happened." My voice is urgent.

Shutting her eyes, she says, "I was in the ladies' room and Carmella passed by the bodyguards only because she was in disguise and I was the only one who could identify her."

Disappointed in the bodyguards, I say, "Then what's the point of having bodyguards if-"

"I'm not finished," she cuts me off, her tone a little harsh. "There was a moment where I thought she was going to attack me with an object or whatever because she lowered her hand and in the pocket of her coat, but she chose not to do so. She said it was because she had something else that would hurt even more."

"And what was that?" I cross my arms.

Opening her eyes, she says, "She had something to say."

I shake my head dismissively and raise my eyebrows. "What could she possibly have said that would hurt you?"

As I get closer to her, she takes a few steps back. She clearly doesn't want me near her.

With a painful smile, she says, "She told me that even before we got married, you planned to divorce me in a few months."

My heart instantly starts racing as I uncross my arms, my eyes going round a little in panic. Shit!

"Is it true?" she asks.

"Whatever Carmella-"

my question," she cuts me

her

have no use for me." Her voice trembles a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With a regretful sigh

for the rest of our lives even when you told me on our first meeting that you had no choice

again with a chuckle that

okay," she says. "I still know

She's clearly hurt by this and it's to be

Mike should

"Vanessa-"

now because I take longer than you do." She walks away in a hurry to the elevator, her voice trembling.

covers her mouth and lowers her head, like she's

clench my jaw in frustration, hating that she found out

it a few minutes before I

can't stop thinking about what happened. If only the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't have gotten the chance to get

I take it off and slam it on the floor, thinking

deep breaths, I pick up my necktie, then

urge to call Carmella and ask her why she did it, but that would just be what she wants - to have my attention and I don't want

bedroom door. Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've

out a few lines of what I could say when I get to her door, but nothing comes out right

speak to her with all this guilt, so I finally get

ready. I know how long you always take. I don't want to be late

waiting," she says, her

few steps back and leaning against the wall on the other side. She's mad at me and doesn't even have to say it. I make myself believe that with time, things will get better, so I wait righ in the same spot, thinking of all the ways I can explain myself to her. It might not be right now but

few minutes later, I hear her coming closer to the door and that makes me

usual, she looks sexy. She's in a short purple dress with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick.

tension between us and to break the ice, I smirk and

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