The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

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Chapter 4

Vanessa

It’s been such a long day for me dealing with the press, taking all those family pictures, my feet hurt because I was in heels for such a long time and my mouth still has some discomfort from all that smiling to fake my happiness.

Sitting on my white king size bed, I think about all the quality sleep I’ll get tonight.

I’ve just finished tying my hair up while already in my new silky blue pajamas.

Suddenly, there’s a knock on my bedroom door.

It’s definitely not the maids because I didn’t request for any of them to come to me.

When I assume it’s Dominic, my heart races a little and I fear that he’s here to sleep with me. He already told ΠΕ he’ll never touch me, but if he’s changed his mind, no way in the world will let that happen.

Pulling myself together, I get off the bed, my bare feet stepping on the plush gray carpet as I walk over to the door to open

1. it.

ink it is.

I’m really hoping this isn’t what I think it is.

As soon as I open the door and see him, our eyes don’t even meet

to toe

While he looks at me from head to toe with furrowed eyebrows I spot the red lipstick marks around his mouth. His clothes. and hair are also a little messy. I guess he just couldn’t wait to fuck Carmella. He should be with her right now, not here with

1. me.

When he doesn’t speak for a while and just observes my outfit, as if unimpressed by it, I narrow my eyes at him. What’s going on in his head?

“What is it?” I ask, placing a hand on my hip.

“You’re in pajamas. He looks at me from head to toe once again, his tone filled with wonder.

“Of course I am. I was just about to sleep but then you showed up. So what’s this about?”

His expression changes to a glare, which matches with his tone that sounds like a warning.

“First of all,” he begins, “Carmella’s in my bedroom so don’t dare come over there unless I say otherwise.”

I’m not even surprised. In fact, I’m relieved. It seems his mind is only focused on her.”

“And what’s the second thing?” I ask, tilting my head to the side.

“I also came to make sure you were really in this bedroom,” he says. “In case I need to find you so we can fake appearances.”

He has a point and because of that, I just give him a nod

“You’ll find me here whenever I’m needed. Anything else?” I yawn

scoffs as he looks away. “This is fucking unbelievable,”

“What is?”

out of

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I say with enthusiasm, my lips curved into a

a little too high and mighty!”

too flashy with what you and Carmella were

of your

I cut him halfway

stand in the same spot to hear his footsteps retreat.

I stretch myself as head back to it and get comfortable, I get under the covers and reach for

a few of them and roll my eyes at how it’s just the same

are so many pictures of Dominic and 1 kissing and the headlines make it seem like

heart to think about what

wish it could’ve been that way. This should’ve been my wedding night, where my husband, the man I wish to spend the rest of my life with, makes

I truly desire right now, I sigh deeply and just

Apart from my

pages and congratulating me, I even see a few comments from wome expressing their jealousy and wishing they were me because Im living the fairytale life. What fairytale life? If only they knew the truth.

received texts, I

see how beautiful you looked today and just how beautiful you’ve

back on the table, I sigh deeply with a hand on my chest. I know this wedding had nothing to do with love, but I still wish

but I feel better when I think about my mother–in–law, She’s already Taking good care of

about all the things I’m grateful for. I curl up a bit more under the covers. I’m so ready to sleep

of comfort.

wedding night for me, a

fuck only Carmella. I can’t see myself sleeping with such an

would be eager to take it off upon seeing me in it. It’s definitely not happening and

the end, I’m just glad my father’s financial problems have

as my final thought, I’m happy and at peace, so

Chapter 4

Dominic

of Vanessa slamming the door in my face.

the box? Did

about it, I can’t seem to find

on both sides and stop several times to rest my back against the

return to my bedroom, Carmella’s on the bed, laying on her side and propping herself on

of her bra is sexy, but I’m

my response, but I only manage to grunt as I sit down on the

QUE Wedding

face the wall, greatly bothered by Vanessa’s unwillingness to look sexy for me on night despite my plan to only reject her and break

closer to my spot and I know

on my shoulders, then toward the center of my chest as she

cry and beg

but she follows me and begins unbuttoning my shirt as she rubs her tits against

her

you just how wet I am for you: She moans. “And I know you’ve been

and I try to block out what happened with Vanessa,

“I said not