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.

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

restaurant helps me forget about Dominic for a

a large platter in the middle of the table as our preferred meal, Jake hands me a kebab

to ask her that," Sophie chimes in.

asking her about the food." He

wondering why I haven't yet heard

you say something?" I ask, blinking

was talking about Carmella," she

and my first assumption is that they know the truth

I ask,

her?" She

be honest, I'm glad we don't," Jake chimes in, his tone already filled with disapproval just like his body language. "You two really aren't friends anymore, right?" "No we're not." I shake

He nods firmly. "I still don't know what happened between you two but keep it that way. You're not alike in any

compare me to Carmella, I glance to the side with a sigh as I force a smile. If only

having our meal and she immediately sends them to

my attention. "You keep looking down at

just want Dominic to see the pictures. They haven't even been delivered yet. Is he

important meeting today." I try my best to

for her to nod in understanding and

back home starts around 9 p.m. and despite how much time has

doesn't even matter the number

him. I even make myself believe that he

I even go upstairs but I'm informed that he's not

up to the bedroom and put my handbag on the bed

and

handbag with wide eyes as I take out my phone but instantly pout a