The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Vanessa

My entire life, I've never checked on my phone as much as I have today and it's only because I keep hoping that Dominic has texted me or something, even though I would hear it from the ringtone.

Ever since he checked up on me this morning, there hasn't been any other moment that he's gotten in touch with me. It makes it difficult for me to call or text him first just to find out how it went with Carmella because I can't tell what he's up to right now.

The more I think about it, the more it makes me anxious.

While getting ready to meet up with Sophie and Jake for a late afternoon meal, my phone is on speaker as I talk to Mia about what happened with Patrick since I couldn't talk to her about it before as she was busy.

"I can't believe after everything you've done for him, he decided to be a jerk! You know what? Dominic did the right thing when he punched him. In fact, he should've done it a few more times. I know I would. Have you been in touch with him since it happened?"

"No. I want to keep my distance for now."

"For now? Are you serious? Just completely stay away from him. What could you possibly still want from someone like him? From what you've told me, he wasn't sorry about it. He's an asshole!"

I sigh. "You're right about that."

"Then cut him off completely no matter how much he apologizes."

I shake my head. "I don't see that happening. He made it clear."

"That's even more of a reason to cut him off. I'm actually surprised he didn't fight back when Dominic punched him."

I chuckle. "He wouldn't dare. He's skinny compared to my husband."

As I go on to describe Dominic's strength, not only do I find myself thinking about the sight of him last evening when he had a towel wrapped around his lower half and towered over me, but also the moment his dominant gaze instantly made me submissive.

only focus is my father right now, but I can't deny that moment gave rise

Dominic for

of the table as our preferred meal, Jake hands me a kebab as he

don't have to ask her that," Sophie chimes in. "She's seen this place

asking her about the food." He scoffs

while, it works but soon, I find myself wondering why I haven't yet heard from Dominic. Yesterday was justified but today is different. It's only when Sophie taps me on my wrist that I pay

something?" I ask, blinking a

about Carmella," she

is that they know

I ask, composing

to her?" She

we don't," Jake chimes in, his tone already filled with

keep it that way. You're not alike in any way. That's why you're my

me to Carmella, I glance to the side with a sigh as I force a smile. If only they knew that she's back in the picture after a

suggests we take some pictures while still having our meal and she immediately

she constantly checks her phone and it grabs my attention. "You keep looking down

see the pictures. They haven't even been delivered yet. Is he busy or something?" She looks up at me for

try my

for her to nod in understanding and my heart sinks.

9 p.m. and despite how much time has

doesn't even matter the number

keep doing it, hoping that eventually, I'll hear from him. I even make myself believe that he must already be home, just

go upstairs but I'm

the bedroom and put my handbag on the bed so I

as I begin, my phone rings and my

with wide eyes as I take out my phone but instantly pout a little because it's not him, but my