The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Vanessa

Of all the things Dominic could've possibly said to me at this moment this wasn't one of them and it makes my jaw drop in surprise.

"Are you serious?" I ask quietly.

He casually nods and says. "Of course I am."

"But-"

"Listen to me." He continues to tower over me. "Your dad said so much that night and it really had me thinking a lot, just as I told you before. That's why I need to have you close. I won't let anything happen during this period and what better way than to have you in the same bedroom with me?"

The only time I've ever been in Dominic's bed was when we made love. Other than that, I was never there and this for me, is so unexpected that I can't help but smile.

"You really want me in the same bedroom as you?" I ask, feeling my cheeks tingle a little.

"Yes, just so I can keep an eye on you." His voice is firm.

I nod, but sigh. "Then what was the point of taking out all my cosmetics? My dressing mirror is now empty. I could always do what I want here and then sleep in your bedroom at night."

"No. If we're doing this, we're doing it all the way, so what do you say?"

"Fine," I say to him, trying to stay composed.

He sighs with satisfaction. "Good. Now, come with me."

"Where?"

"Our bedroom. There's something I need to show you."

I follow behind him, smiling to myself again because it means so much to me that whatever he discussed with my father had an impact on him.

I can walk in and this time, it feels

thing that catches my full attention are a few of my clothes

clothes here?" I

just in case I would end up touching something

seen that before," I say to him, pointing

I put

"You make it sound like you

did." He firmly

butlers

closer. "Now that you're pregnant, I'll only ask for help from others if I can't do something myself. As long as I

don't get carried

looked inside

eyebrows as I shake my head. "Now that you've mentioned it, I don't think I've

wardrobe

at all his clothes neatly hanging and I nod

I quickly follow behind him and my eyes widen at all the available space in the back. It almost feels

"Despite how many clothes I have,

looking back at him before I can even

what I'm trying to say. Don't even get me started on your shoe collection." He glances at his

myself. I need

before responding, then nods in understanding. "I guess I'll see you in the evening," he says, stepping out

call out to him before

is it?" He looks back at me with

a word with you before you leave."

He approaches

really?" I

why do you sound

important for me. You're the one who wants me