The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Dominic

"So that's what happened," I say to Vanessa in conclusion.

She takes a deep breath, running her fingers on the sides of her neck with her arms raised. It just makes me look down at her tiny waist and the curves of her breasts in the sides. "Do you really mean it when you say you're pretending?" she asks, narrowing her eyes at me.

"Yes, I am. The last thing I want is for this to get out. You know that more than anyone else. I also need to make sure that Carmella never finds out that I'm pretending."

She scoffs. "Were you also pretending when you fucked her?"

Her questions hits hard and it makes me look away as I wonder how I should respond.

Though I'm not facing her, I can feel her piercing gaze fixed on me as she anticipates my response.

"Because I don't want to lie to you," I begin, raising my head and looking back at her, "I'll tell you the truth."

"That's what I want." She purses her lips.

"Before I went to see her, I hadn't been with a woman in a long time."

She scoffs while shaking her head. "I can't believe you're saying this to me."

"I told you that I wanted to be honest with you, so listen to me. Because I hadn't been with a woman in a long time, it was easy to give in, especially because I wanted to play along."

She sighs, her gaze softening a little. "Did you also give in when she took those pictures while she was on top of you?"

"No. I was fast asleep by then. She must've spiked my water just so I wouldn't wake up. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed that to happen."

She nods, still not looking satisfied.

"Hey, this means nothing to me," I assure her. "You have to believe me."

"Why do you sound like you really owe me an explanation?" She tilts her head.

same question and it

because I definitely owe you an explanation. The last thing I want is for you to think that I turned my back on the children that I've always wanted to protect. I don't

"I have to admit that when she sent me the first picture, I was furious. All I could think about were those children and your decision to go back to her

"You're wrong about that."

"I

be with her right now, but it's only because I have no other choice. She was

"That's

doing this. It's not because I want to,

you keep fucking

you ask me

expect me to believe that? It's just

a long while, it felt different because of the situation

don't have to tell me about that part." She waves

have certain needs and I can't

soon nods in understanding. "You're

pictures Carmella sent you?" I

"Why?"

just curious to

as she reaches for

that I can see - from her messy bun, to her glossy

only when she looks up that I

she hands me the phone, I look at the first picture and shut my eyes in

did this." My voice is low as I look at how I'm just fast asleep in

the phone number at

phone number from the

that she'll

block her

the point when she always finds a way to get

text at the bottom. It even makes me burst into

and press my lips together in an attempt to stop

didn't mean to laugh so hard," I

have some truth to it in the text below and I realized Carmella's right. Even when I