Chapter 18
The Daring Billionaire’s Wife
Chapter 18
Vanessa
When Dominic smirks at me. I hold my breath, wondering whatâs going through his head. Iâm hoping he doesnât point it out that I was staring at his lips, because I definitely was.
For a few more seconds, he says nothing but only stares at me with the same smirk. It makes me so nervous that I canât even look at him anymore.
But even after I look to the side, I can still feel his eyes on me. Heâs doing this on purpose.
When I canât take it anymore, I attempt to push him away since my bodyâs trapped by the palms of his hands resting on the
bed.
As soon as I hold onto his wrists, the palms of his hands slip on the silky sheets, making him fall right on top of me. The pressure of his body against mine extends to my calf, which hits against the edge of the bed and I hiss loudly.
He instantly gets off and I groan
âIt hurts,â I whimper.
âTry not to move,â he says firmly, crouching down right in front of me.
The moment I sit up and look down at him, he holds onto my leg and says, âDonât do shit like that againâ
âI didnât do anything
âYou were trying to push me away?â
âYes, because you.
âBecause I what? Go on! Say itâ Heâs mocking me right now. Itâs clear from his smirk.
Too embarrassed to even say it, I press my lips together and look away. ||
âI better take you back downstairs to your precious motherâinâlaw
He scoops me up bridal style again and takes me downstairs using the elevator.
With my hand resting on his chest for support, I feel his racing heart, which is similar to mine.
I canât believe he caught me staring at his lips. As much as I donât want to think about it, that moment just sticks with me. I canât wait to be out of this small space with him.
When weâre back downstairs, he places me next to my motherâinâlaw again and we instantly begin to chat about everything that I like about the house.
Dominic sits right next to me, firmly holding my hand like a supportive husband. He holds my hand for so long that this almost feels genuine.
âNow that youâre back in town, I can give you my present.â My motherâinâlaw says. âI want you to come with me and see it with your own eyes.
Tru so curious that I lean toward her with enthusiasm and say, âThen take me right now!
âNot in this condition, my child. You wonât be able to stomp your feet the way Iâve imagined you.â
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âDo I get a wedding gift too? Dominic chimes in.
âYou, my son, get nothing. This is only for my daughterâinâlaw. Sheâs specialâ
He scoffs but she takes no offense. Itâs because she assumes heâs just being playful with it, but I know he meant that scoff.
âWhy didnât you ever go into photography, my son? The pictures were amazing! We wouldâve gotten more of these had you still been on that Island. You two look so good together.
After she takes out her phone and starts scrolling, I canât help but feel nervous and still embarrassed. I even feel my cheeks burn, especially when I think about what happened upstairs
Once she starts going through the pictures she liked the most, including some clips, I canât look away when itâs the one of Dominic and I kissing passionately. The taste of his lips is still so fresh in my mind. I didnât expect to feel that way, but I did and now it seems like Leanât forget.
When I look up at him, I hold my breath when I realize heâs been staring down at me.
Quickly, I clear my throat as I look away from him, paying attention only to my motherâinâlaw.
âYou know what?â She turns more enthusiastic as she puts her phone away. âThere are so many more vacations to come. You should actually make plans with Sophie.â
Dominicâs younger sister and I have rarely spent time together. She has a busy life in the beauty industry. A vacation would definitely give us time to bond even more.
Since my motherâinâlawâs only urgently needed for a womenâs conference in the evening, she decides to spend most of her day with us.
As the hours go by, Dominic keeps acting like a loving and caring husband. Heâs rarely left my side, which I know annoys him.
Heâs also been frequently checking his phone and Iâm sure itâs because of Carmella. He tries to hide how pissed he is but I can see it. Maybe he hasnât heard from her since the time he spoke to her while I was on the bed.
Finally, his phone rings and I see the relief in his face as he excuses himself.
My motherâinâlaw has no problem with him leaving because for the most part, heâs been by my side.
While I wish he believed that it wasnât my intention to keep him away from Carmella, I hope he doesnât do anything to get back at me, because I wonât just let it happen.
Dominic
As soon as Iâm right outside, I pick up Carmellaâs call
âBabe, you finally called me back.â My eyes are glued to the entrance in case my mother follows me. âEverything okay!â
âWhat do you think? Isnât it obvious? Iâve been ignoring your calls since you stood me up todayâ
I shake my head with a sigh. âAre you home?â
âI arrived several hours ago.
âWhy didnât you tell me?â
*I didnât feel like talking to you.â
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âI guess you feel like talking to me now.â I chuckle. âHey, Iâll make it up to you as soon as my mother leaves.
âWhy the hell is she still there? Does she have nothing else to do with her life!â
âHey, watch the tone and the way you speak about my mother.â I warn her.
âOh, come on, I was just saying-â
âIt doesnât matter. Not my mother.â
âFine. What time do you think sheâll leave!â
Probably within the next thirty minutes since itâs already evening. And then I can come over there and make it up to you.â
She chuckles flirtatiously. Tll be waiting for you. Donât stand me up again.â
After talking for a few more seconds, the call ends and I lick my lips as I think about her. This is it. I can finally be with her.
Itâs all Vanessaâs fault that weâve been apart all day.
I think she needs to say something to my mother so she can leave much sooner. Quickly, I send her a message of something she should say to my mother in a few minutes.
Once the message is sent. I head back inside and sit next to Vanessa again.
The moment she looks at me, I give her a light nod to do it.
She reaches for my motherâs hand and says, âThanks for spending so much time with me. I feel so much better now.â
âAre you sure, my dear!â
Vanessa nods with a smile.
When it seems that my mother is about to reach for her leg. I panic because if Vanessa screams, my mother might even leave tomorrow,
Ill be fine. Itâs alright,
mother.â
At Vanessaâs quick assurance, my mother sits up again and nods,
âI guess Iâll check on you tomorrow. I do have matters to attend to after all and I should be on my way now.â
Just hearing her say that brings me so much relief and I canât wait for her to leave.
With my hand over her shoulder. I walk her outside to one of my cars which will take her home.
While the car door is kept open for her by a bodyguard, she gently reaches for my hand.
âPlease take good care of my dear Vanessa, just like you have done todayâ
âYou know,
youâve made that request several times but remember that sheâs my wife. Of course Iâll take care of her.â
She giggles. âI know
ay to Cannella.
Once she leaves, itâs time for me to be on my way
As soon as return inside the house. I donât even look at Vanessa
1 head upstairs, change my clothes and reach for a specific set of car keys among many. This time, Iâm driving myself
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I still need to wait a few more minutes before I can leave. The last thing I want is my mother spotting my familiar car.
In those few minutes of waiting, I return downstairs and sit on the other couch to speak to Vanessa.
The next time youâre injured, make sure Iâm not around. That way, when you call my parents, I donât have to be stuck with youâ
âYou make it sound like thereâs going to be a next time for this to happen to me.â
âThere might be. 111 be leaving soon so again, choose your bedroom, except the master bedroom. That oneâs mine.â
She raises her eyebrows at me. âI already know that so thereâs no need to remind me.â
There she goes again, giving me that attitude after everything Iâve done for her today, despite having to pretend for the most
part.
Have you
âNot yetâ
heard anything about Penelope? Her voice and expression soften.
âI canât help but worry. Shouldnât she be awake by now?â
âMaybe she just needs more time.â
Just then, I receive a message from my fatherâinâlaw, asking how Vanessaâs doing
It seems heâs only going to trust me and everything I say.
As I reply to him. I find myself glancing at her, wondering just how much she usually hides her pain from people.
But o
it once again, I remind myself that itâs n
itâs none of my business, I shouldnât even care. In fact, I donât.
What are you looking at? She narrows her eyes at me.
âDefinitely not you.â
She scoffs. Tm starving.â
âAnd what should I do about it?â
âNothing, Iâm just saying. I donât expect you to do anything for me now.
âGoodâ
After she calls one of the butlers and begins making an order for what she wants to eat, it makes me wish that it was Carmella. Sheâs the one who should be giving orders as the lady of the house, not Vanessa. One thingâs for sure, that time
will come.
When I feel that Iâve waited long enough, I rise to my feet so I can leave, but not without certain instructions for Vanessa so she doesnât mess things up for me.
âIf my parents call you, donât pick up. That way, theyâll end up calling me and Iâll just tell them youâre already asleep. Donât you dare do the opposite and fuck things upâ
She dismissively nods and I shake my head at her audacity.
Nowâs not the time to stay here and waste my energy on her, so begin to head out but just when Iâm almost at the door, I stop in my tracks when I realize something. Vanessa will have to be carried up to her bedroom and I canât let anyone else lift
her.
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Iâll only take a minute, so I turn around and approach her.
âI was going to leave you on this couch, but on second thought, Iâm taking you upstairs. Whatever you need will be brought to you.â
âYou donât have to take me
âYes, I do, so just shut up.â
I scoop her up bridal style, then head to the elevator.
Even though I donât look down at her face, I feel her eyes on me and it makes me slightly raise the corner of my mouth.
I caught her earlier staring at my lips. She never forgot the way kissed her passionately. I could bring it up right now, Iâve chosen not to do so.
but
When I bring her to the bedroom of her choice, I gently place her on the bed, my hand coming in contact with her bare thigh and her breath hitches a little. It makes me wonder just how sensitive she is.
As I head to the door, I stop in my tracks when she speaks.
âWait, thank you.â
Thatâs the last thing I expected to hear from her. At least sheâs grateful
Looking ahead without saying anything back to her, I head to the elevator and call Carmella. She sounds so excited to see me in about twenty minutes. Thatâs how long itâll take for me to get to the apartment I bought for her.
Only a few seconds after I drive out of the gate, I receive a phone call from the orphanage. It makes me wonder whatâs going
on over there.
âHello?â My eyes are on the road.
âGood evening. Mr Richards. Thereâs an obvious panic in her voce. âAm I disturbing anything important?â
âNot at the moment. Is there a problem?â I canât help but worry
âOne of the children here had a terrible accident and has just been admitted to Little Warriors Hospitalâ
As soon as she says that to me, my heart sinks and I tighten the grip on the steering wheel.
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