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

meet her gaze, I say,

a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With a regretful sigh as I

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

again with a chuckle that sounds so

okay," she says. "I still know what

she's lying to me. She's clearly hurt

says, "Anyway, Mike should be expecting us soon. We should get ready and

"Vanessa-"

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

name again but stop myself when she covers her mouth and lowers her head, like she's

frustration, hating that she found

pace a few times, giving it a few minutes before

as I get ready, I can't stop thinking about what happened. If only the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't

on the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and the tone of her voice when I was in the living room with her. Why do I actually feel awful

few deep breaths, I pick up my necktie, then try

time but not even finally doing it right can get rid of the scowl on my face. I have the urge to call Carmella and ask her why she did it, but that would just be

Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've ever

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

45 minutes for me to feel like I'm ready to speak to her with all this guilt, so I finally get to her door and knock on it, with a small delay

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

says, her

that with time, things will get better, so I wait righ in the same spot, thinking

door and that

door and as usual, she looks sexy. She's in a short purple dress with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick. She doesn't even look at me as she closes the door, flipping her hair

us and to break the ice, I smirk and say. "Glossy lipstick looks

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