Chapter 1
The Daring Billionaire’s Wife
Chapter 1
Vanessa POV
hey already ten minutes past â pm and Tin still all alone in
arious suite where Iâm supposed to meet Dominic Richards,
my future husband. Apart from all the facts Iâve read about him in news articles, heâs still a stranger to me.
Weâve only spoken twice and both times, in the presence of our parents. The first time was during our introductions at a corporate event and the second time was at my fatherâs birthday party organized by Mr Richards, Dominicâs father,
Other than that, we didnât speak at all. I did try to talk to him thay, but he seemed to avoid me and until this day, I wonder why
This is the first time weâve having a one on one conversation and heâs the one who texted me so we could meet up here.
Despite urging me to be early, heâs quite lahe and Iâm starting to wonder if heâll actually show up.
As I sit and wait, I canât stop looking around at all the luxury he and his family live in. Even this grand hotel belongs to his Lamily. Heâs a business tycoon and billionaire.
No matter hose I look at it, Iâm only doing this for my father because this is about to work in his favor,
While I think about all the good things for my family that will come from this marriage, the door finally creaks open and Dominic walks in. He slows down for a moment as he looks dos at his phone while texting, then puts it in the pocket of his pants. Heâs in a black tailored suit.
He then continues to approach the round table without even looking at me, taking up so much space by swinging his armis arrogantly
Despite the arroganer from his body language, I still canât stop staring at him because heâs so handsome. We might not know each other personally, but I canât deny how attractive he is.
When he gets to the round table, he casually pulls out a chair on the other side and sits down as he runs his hand through his silky hair.
I expect him to speak first but when he takes too long, I feel awkward so I say something instead.
âGood evening I give him a smile, trying my best to make secin genuine.
âTook you long enough he replies arrogantly, his facial expression matching his attitude.
*Excuse me?â I furrow my eyebrows, not expecting him to be so up front with his arrogance.
He leans back in his seat, tilts his head and says. âYou shouldâve greeted me the moment I walked in.â
Is he being serious right now? How condescending of him to treat me this way.
All my life, Iâve never been one to back down and I definitely donât plan on starting now. Which is why I attempt to say something and speak out against this unbelievable disrespect heâs portraying towards me.
âWhy would you expect me to greet-â
âEnough, letâs get straight to the point, he cuts me off as he takes out his phone..
Tlean back in my seat with a scoff of pure disbelief. No matter how hard I try, I canât hide my disappointment.
However, I remind myself whatâs at stake, so I give him a light no.
11:30 TNI JU14
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se letâs get to the point as you have and
a few weeks, which you already know and one that happens, youâll adhere to my schedule at all. imexâ he states firmly, box gaar boring unto mine as he leans forhand across the table. âYou will attend any events I deem necessary, whether you ble it or notâ
Not only is his tone extremely condescending, itâs also authoritative, but this is the time for me to seem intimidated. because the truth is that he not, which is why I squase no shoulders and meet his gare head on
âUnderstood,â I reply, my voice steady and showing no obvious signs of unwavering. This is our first private conversation and I refuse to let him see any sign of weakness in
âAnd I expect you to maintain a certain image in public no matter where we go he continues, his tone still condescending. âAs my wife, youâre about to be a reflection of me and I wonât stand for any type of behavior that could tarnish my excellent reputation
I take a deep breath, clenching my fists under the table as I urge myself to stay composed. But sleep down. I just want to lash out at him. However, I canât. So much depends on this.
âAs you wish. Iâll do whateverâs necessary to uphold your image reply, my tone once again firm.
Despite the fueling rage inside of me, I know that I have to hold my tongue for the sake of my fatherâs company. I already know that should I show any resistance to whatever he says, theirâs absolutely no doubt in the world that itâll only complicate things further.
Though Iâm agreeing to a marriage of convenience, I refuse to let his arrogance and condescending attitude break me. play my part in this charade, all in the name of saving what matters the most to me.
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Marrying him is the only way to secure the financial stability my family desperately needs. I try to push aside my feelings
I and focus on the bigger picture.
Before meeting him here, assumed that we were coming to know each other, but now I know thatâs all meaningless to hint I already see our interactions void of any real emotion or connection.
As I watch him speak further while he keeps typing on his phone, his words cut through me like a knife. I canât ignore the sinking feeling in my gut. Heâs such an asshole.
âI already mentioned how youâll attend any events t deem fecessary and maintain a certain public image, While thatâs been discussed, thereâs something important I separately want to talk about. Do you know about the orphanage and childrenâs hospital I established years ago?â
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âThose children are precious to me so even if you donât care, act like you do when the cameras are rolling.â
His tone is actually threatening and I wonder how an arrogant asshole like him cares so deeply about children in need. Thatâs the only thing I can appreciate about him right now.
He then grabs my attention again when he changes the topic..
âJust so you know, you werenât my first choice. Iâm doing this because of my father. He wonât let me take over the company as long as Iâm not married and it has to be you.
I press my teeth against my tongue to stay calm. Right now, I wonder how Iâm going to spend the rest of my life with Dominic, who sees me as nothing more than a pawn in his game of power and control.
No matter how I feel right now, I once again remind myself that this is for the greater good and Iâll do whatever it takes to save my fatherâs company, even if it means that I have to sacrifice my own happiness in the process.
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This isnât the love story 4 want. In a perfect setâup, it should be amarriage filled with love and happiness, not just a cold
contract
But no matter how much I already donât like him, Iâll tolerate his arogance and coldness. Iâll become the perfect wife, even if it means giving up my own dreams
One bright side to all this is that his entire family loves me
âYou better take note of everytlung 1 just said to you,â he says to me, finally leaning back in his seat
DIRE
He immediately looks down at his phone to type something oner again. The least he can do is put his phone aside for now until weâre done here, but this just goes to show how he doesnât value my presence.
Despite how I feel, I respond firmly and say, âIâve taken note of everythingâ
âGood. Any questions?â
I already feel like leaving this suite because of how sad I am, but I have to stay and at least pretend that I want to be here.
This is the part where I should be asking questions, but I have alisolutely nothing to ask an asshole like him.
âI donât have anything to ask. I shake my head.
âI do have something to ask. Are you a virgin?â
His question catches me off guard and my eyes widen a little. He doesnât break eye contact and that arrogance never fades.
I quickly compose myself to respond. âYes, I am.â
As soon as I give him my response, he raises his eyebrows.
âAnd youâll stay a virgin. I donât ever plan on touching you,â he says to me.
âFine by me.â
âBut just look at you. He strokes his chin as he looks at me from across the table, then composes himself at the sound of the door opening. âTime for you to meet Carmella*
âWhoâs Carmella? Iâm completely last.
âHer.â He gestures to the door behind him and I still donât understand.
Once the door opens, in walks a tall girl with a perfect figure, her long and wavy blonde hair only adding to her glamorous body hugging dress and high heels.
Though Iâm mostly focused on her, I glance at him a few times and he keeps staring at me intently. Whatâs going on in his head?
I look away
and focus on Carmella again. I still donât know who she is and Iâm hoping he makes things clear for me soon.
When sheâs close enough to the table, Iâm in for a shock when he grabs her by the waist, leans forward so she can arch her back, and then they break into a steamy kiss right in my presence