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

away. “This is fucking

“What is?”

I’m out

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lips curved into a fake

being a little too high and

bit too flashy with what you and Carmella were just doing?

your business and-”

cut him halfway and shut the

even stand in the same spot to hear

to get back on the bouncy bed so I stretch myself as head back to it and get comfortable, I get under the covers and reach for my phone on the table when it beeps. I’ve

at how it’s just

Dominic and 1 kissing and the headlines make it seem like it’s real love.

think about

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 love to me passionately. But it’s quite the

I truly desire right now, I sigh deeply and just think about how I’ll be able to handle. myself in this

Apart from my

I even see a few comments from wome expressing their jealousy and wishing they were me because Im

texts, I open

If only your mother could see how beautiful you looked today and just how beautiful you’ve become. I’m certain she gave

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

absence makes me a little sad, but I feel better when I think about my mother–in–law, She’s already Taking

a bit more under the covers. I’m

of comfort.

night for me,

Dominic chose to fuck only Carmella. I can’t see myself

stop me teasing about how Dominic would be eager to take it off upon seeing me in

my father’s financial

that in mind as my final thought, I’m happy and at peace,

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Dominic

at the thought of Vanessa slamming the door in my face. How dare she do such a thing? Has becoming the daughter–in–law of the Richards family already gotten to her head?

how the hell wasn’t she in that lingerie from the box? Did she really not

matter how I think about it, I can’t seem to find

to return to my bedroom so I slowly wander the hallways on both sides and stop several times to rest my back against the wall

to my bedroom, Carmella’s on the bed, laying on her side

her tits almost falling out of her bra

that bitch in her place?” She giggles mischievously, anticipating my response,

QUE Wedding

to look sexy for me on night despite my plan to only reject her

bed sink closer to my spot and I know Carmella’s getting closer, but I don’t even look back at

shoulders, then toward the center of my chest as she whispers in

me. Did that bitch cry and beg you to spend

ruffle my hair, but she follows me and begins unbuttoning my shirt

I say to her, holding onto her wrists so she can stop touching me.

you: She moans. “And I know you’ve been dying to fuck me tonight,”

to block out what happened with Vanessa,

“I said not