Chapter 91
The Daring Billionaire’s Wife
Chapter 91
Vanessa
Ever since Dominic told me his exact reason for being worried about me after he received that call about the accident, I havenât been the same around him.
I already had this in mind, but that moment has made me realize that what I feel shouldnât change into anything more than it already is.
Not only did that drive me to hug Patrick as soon as I stepped out of the car, itâs also the reason why I barely paid attention. to Dominic while he was still around.
After bluntly telling me about his goal to take over the company as soon as possible, how dare he kiss me like that before he
left?
Even now, as I sit back down in my chair, I canât stop thinking about it. The taste of his lips is still on mine. I can even feel his warm breath and his hands around my waist. Iâm his fucking wife and I should act like it? What a joke.
âYou know⦠I thought you would take forever out there,â Patrick says to me in a serious tone, grabbing my attention.
âWhy d âWhy did you think I was going to take forever?â
âBecause you were with your husband and you know⦠you two were just going at it
What are you talking about?â
He scoffs. âCome on. Itâs broad daylight, but the way you too were just-â
âI get it. I know what you mean.â I playfully roll my eyes.
âIs Dominic always like that? Does he always want to show off whenever he gets the chance that you belong to him?â
âDid you feel like he was showing off?â I narrow my eyes,
âIâm your ex boyfriend. Obviously, yes. It doesnât take much to put two and two together.â
He suddenly clenches his jaw hard, and I notice his shoulders rising and falling rapidly as he breathes louder.
âHey, are you okay?â I ask with concern.
âIâm fine.â He sighs deeply.
Since I donât want to eat anymore, I order some juice, trying to engage in small talk with Patrick, but he barely responds as he focuses more on his food.
Just as Iâm about to start drinking my juice, my phone rings and the caller ID makes me raise my eyebrows a little.
âIs everything okay?â he asks, leaning forward.
âItâs my husband,â I say to him, not leaning forward this time as I did several times before.
âWasnât he here less than thirty minutes ago?â
Thatâs just what I was thinking. I hope nothing happened. Just give me a second.â
âSure.â
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He leans back and looks away, and Iâm certain he pokes his cheek though I canât see the other side of his face.
1 pick up the call, holding
my breath.
âHello?â I say to Dominic.
âI just got home,â he says from the other end of the line.
I sigh with relief. I actually thought something happened. Is that why you called?â
âNo. I just called to say one thing.
âAnd whatâs that?â
âDonât fuck him.â
âWhat?â
âDonât you dare fuck him.â
And with that, the call abruptly ends, making me look down at the screen as I part my lips in disbelief.
âIs everything okay with you?â Patrick asks.
âYeah, everythingâs fine. I fake a smile.
Iâm glad to hear that. So, I was thinking. He trails off, leaning toward me with an enthusiastic smile. âAfter we leave here, we can go to my-â
I canât. I cut him off.
âOh..â He nods, leaning back in his seat again with a heavy sigh.
I know that while Dominic was here, I wanted to get on his nerves, so I paid a lot of attention to Patrick and leaned toward/ him so many times. But I donât want to do that anymore because it seems that Patrick has taken it as a sign that there could be something between us. Itâs quite the opposite. Itâs my fault for starting this and now I feel awful.
âUhâ¦I should be leaving soon. The launch is coming up and my dress isnât ready yet.â
âI see.â
I can tell just how disappointed he is.
âWe could always do this some other time, I say to him.
âYeahâ¦sure.
The rest of the conversation turns awkward as I donât seem to loosen up the way I did before and heâs picked up on that. If only I could tell him the truth.
After I use the restroom, we head outside together and I try to ease the awkwardness between us.
Soâ¦what was your first impression of my husband?â
âWell, heâs a show off, but a good guy?
1 chuckle, completely agreeing with him.
âAre we heading in the same direction?â I ask, standing by the open car door.
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âNo. I just realized thereâs something that I need to take care of
I nod in understanding. I guess Iâll see you next time.â
Uh yeah. See you next time.â
He awkwardly scratches the back of his neck and I know itâs because this is quite the opposite of how I received him just when he arrived, and I really regret it now. Was I being that petty just so I could get over what Dominic said to me?
I wave at Patrick, forcing myself to smile, then get in the car. Even as it drives off, he just stands there, looking at me.
Finally facing forward, I rest the back of my head against my seat and close my eyes. That was too extreme of me, but what was I supposed to do? I was upset and hurt.
Judging by the way Dominic kissed me outside and the phone call not to fuck Patrick, he was certain there was something between us, but heâs absolutely wrong. Not even when Patrick held me in his arms did I feel anything for him.
From the beginning, it was clear that Dominic agreed to marry me just so he could please his father. His goal to take over
company is something thatâs also been obvious to me. But now that Iâve developed some feelings for him. I forgot what
the
this meant to him.
Now that itâs clear again, how do I stop myself from deeply falling for him?
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