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.

moment, asking myself the same question and it doesn't take long for

I've always

sent me the first picture, I was furious. All I could think about were

"You're wrong about that."

"I know that

back to her no matter what happens. I might be with her right

shutting her eyes. "That's what

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

you

you ask me

Do you really expect me to believe that? It's just

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 to explain it but it just felt that way. I just

to tell me about that

but I have certain needs and

soon nods in understanding. "You're right

pictures Carmella

"Why?"

curious to

her eyes as

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

she looks up

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

not surprised she did this." My voice is low as I look at

the phone number at the

number from the

that she'll keep changing

block her

point when she always finds a way to get in

the bottom. It even makes me burst into laughter, something which Vanessa doesn't seem to appreciate. "You think this is funny?"

clear my throat and press my lips

laugh so hard," I say to

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