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.

question and it doesn't take

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 want you to think that I want Carmella so badly that I've decided

looking a lot more satisfied. "I have to admit that when she sent me the first picture, I was furious. All I could think about

"You're wrong about that."

"I know

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

eyes. "That's what I was thinking

that's why I need you to understand why I'm doing this. It's not because I want to, but because I need

you keep fucking

would you ask me that?

believe that? It's just like you said, you haven't been with a

too much information, but fuck it. When I was with Carmella, something that I haven't done in a long while, it felt different because of the situation between us. It also felt wrong. I don't know how

don't have to tell me about that

certain needs and I can't have them

looks a bit offended but soon nods in understanding.

pictures Carmella sent

"Why?"

just curious

her eyes as she reaches for her

at her and everything that I can see - from her messy bun, to her glossy lips and her bust, all

only when she looks up

I look at the first picture and shut my eyes in disbelief. Even as I read the message

as I look at how I'm just

number at the

is a different phone number from the one that I have," I

"Isn't it obvious that

didn't you block her on

always finds a way

at the bottom. It even makes me burst into

my throat and press my lips

didn't mean to laugh so hard," I

realized Carmella's right. Even when I saw it, I didn't question it. You and