The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

hapter 51

Dominic

I’ve only started working alongside my father in the company and I’ll be taking over in less than two years. To do my best. I’m determined to be up to date with everything that requires my attention.

Right now, I have important documents to think about, such as different project plans and budgets. But even with all that work on my mind. I can’t stop thinking about what happened with Vanessa last night.

I was certain that I would wake up and I’d put it all behind me, but I was wrong. It’s all still fresh on my mind.

I hope by the time I get to the office, I’ll be focused only on what requires my attention.

Seeing her a few minutes earlier as soon as the elevator opened was the last thing I expected because right at that moment, I could only think about the curves of her breasts.

Considering how drunk she was last night, I already knew she would barely remember anything, and I’m glad she actually doesn’t remember the part of us in her bedroom. It makes it easier to be around her.

It also helped that she didn’t show any signs of being awkward around me when I ran into her. Otherwise, that would have been a dead giveaway that she remembered something which shouldn’t have happened.

Feeling less and less guilty, I lean back in the seat of my car, but only a few seconds later, I tilt my head as I begin to wonder What if she actually remembers certain things but just did a great job of acting like she didn’t?

Even if that’s the case, it’s better than being openly awkward with her. As long as she doesn’t mention it, I won’t either.

I’ve always told myself that she means absolutely nothing to me and I only have eyes for Carmella, but last night, it didn’t even feel that way as I wanted to be all over her. I’m certain it was just the alcohol and nothing else.

That’s why when I ran into her, I towered over and wondered if I wanted her at that moment, but I didn’t

Had I been sober last night, I would’ve never done what I did.

I admit that I was sober on the night when I had to share a bed with her in my parents‘ house, but that was different because I thought it was Carmella.

Thinking about my babe, I take out my phone and scroll to her phone number. I’ve been trying to call her since the moment I woke up but I can’t seem to get through to her

Im hoping that time will be different. Otherwise, I’m not going to tolerate this shit any more.

I dial her number and wait, but once again, her phone is off. I shove my phone in my pocket with a frustrated grunt. What the hell’s going on with her? Is she upset about last night? If she is, then it wouldn’t make sense because when I left with Vanessa, she didn’t seem to care, so why would she be bothered now?

I still have time before I start working, so I head over to her apartment.

The moment I get there, I push open the front door but it’s locked. What the fuck is going on?

I pace in her front yard, my dad sends me a message, wondering why I’m not yet at the house so we can leave together..

Right now, duty calls so have to leave immediately, but I’ll get to the bottom of this after work.

My father and I spend a few hours at one of the sites for Project–22 and everything is almost a smooth ride. I try to stay

focused, but a few times, half naked images of my fucking wife flood my mind, including the sounds of her moans and how soft her thighs were when I touched her..

that, I keep pushing on. Maybe it’ll

I head to a luxurious restaurant under our management so we

whole private dining room to ourselves and just as we begin to eat,

think I haven’t

are you

evening at

of those clips that have

a chance with Vanessa as well. I’ve heard rumors about him and they seem to be true. You know what? Ti proud of you and how you handled the

thinking about what my father has just said to me. Vanessa’s not my woman and she’ll never be.

we return to the site until it’s time to leave, but before I can even get into my

I say with enthusiasm.

man! What’s

thing just

while? I

forget when I’m the face of the brand?” I lean against my

call to

not be having plans of

we put up those billboard advertisements with your face, there have been so many pre–orders“”

that’s how it should be.”

to bring your

“Why?”

even better. It’ll be an amazing marketing strategy and selling point, so don’t forget to bring

“Of course.

of that much earlier. I’ll always need her to attend all important events with me. It seems that’s when I

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very important I have to do first. I have

about Vanessa. They all can’t stop thinking about her and how nice she was to them. She’ll have to visit them soon with the toys

to know what’s going on with her, so I dial her number once again and this time, it only rings for a few seconds and

the other end of the

the hell’s wrong with

“Nothing.”

the hell is going on with you?” She sighs. “Fine,

on with her that I head over there right away. I planned to meet up with Frank right now but it’ll have to

walk in and find her on the sofa, wearing nothing but

wouldn’t ring the doorbell.” She gets up and places a hand on her

I gave this apartment to you as a gift?” I smirk, pulling her closer and wrapping my

I smash my lips on hers. I even lift her and

on top of her and take off my jacket.

who matters to me, and the only one that I should be attracted to. I try to convince myself of all these things, but it doesn’t even sound like

take off her thong and bend her over, but I’m burdened with guilt from last

turned on by her but I can’t seem to forget about what I did with Vanessa. It instantly kills

pull away from her lips and she looks up at