The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 124

Dominic

Not even when I was with Carmella did I ever have to deal with someone telling me how to organize stuff in my own bedroom. That was because I felt no one had the right to tell me what to do, until now. The last thing I want is for Vanessa to be uncomfortable in my bedroom and if it means having to make adjustments for her, I'm willing to give it a try just so I can have her close to me.

This new experience, along with all the advice from my father-in-law is something I won't take lightly.

Just as I get ready to leave, Vanessa grunts and touches the side of her stomach and it sends me in a state of panic as I rush to her.

"What's wrong?" I ask, looking at her hunched over.

She straightens up with a sigh of relief and says, "I'm fine."

"That didn't look like it was the case."

"It was nothing. It's gone now," she assures me.

"Is everything okay with the baby?"

"Everything's fine."

Despite her reassurance, I shake my head and say, "Maybe I shouldn't go to work."

"Hey, I'll be fine."

"No. I don't think so."

"Hey," she chuckles. "I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll always tell you if something is really wrong."

I sigh with relief. "Promise me."

"I promise."

call me

"Of course."

seen her smile ever since the news about her father. Does

through my phone, looking at the apartment that once belonged to Carmella. I've already taken it away from her, just as I said I would and it's been two days since I did it.

which has to do with one of our personal joint

notice the way he keeps shaking his head at me. I try to ignore

you were glancing at your phone under the table so much that I thought you weren't interested in

"Was that obvious?"

"Yup!"

been checking

always do that, but today

because she gave me a little scare.

don't want anything getting in

"No. I don't."

That way, I can

"Piss off."

and I spend together at work, we always still have something to talk about over the phone and it isn't any different when I arrive home in the

thing I see is how neat the bed is as Vanessa's clothes aren't there anymore. Even the dressing mirror

its place, except I can't

says from the other end of the

"What happened?"

ask my question, the bathroom door creaks open. I look over and Vanessa comes out in nothing but a towel, her wet hair clinging to her skin. The sight of her like this is so

"I'll call you back."

"Wait-"

I want than to watch her for as long as I can, but I soon realize she needs privacy, so I look

not like we've

so casually

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