The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Vanessa

Dominic's grip on my hand is so tight that I can't seem to pull away.

"Whatever you said just now, I'm not in agreement with it," he says to me before I can even turn around to face him.

Now looking back at him, I glance at his hand holding mine, then up at his face and he finally lets go while repeating himself.

"I'm really not in agreement with this. I never thought I'd say this, but I hate the way things are now because I prefer us being on good terms with each other." "We are." I cross my arms with a sigh.

"This isn't how it's supposed to be and you know it."

"I've been thinking about it all day and I prefer us being how we were before." Even saying it hurts.

He scoffs. "I can't believe you just said that."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you actually think you and I can go back to how we were before after everything that's happened between us?"

"After what recently happened, yes."

It seems that he's instantly filled with guilt as he looks away for a moment but only a few seconds later, he looks back at me, taking a step forward.

"Look, I admit that I had plans of divorcing you just so I could marry Carmella, but that was when she was still my girlfriend. We're not together anymore and that means it's a thing of the past."

"Just because you broke up doesn't mean that's it. People break up and make up all the time, so who says you two won't get back together?"

"No. You shouldn't even talk about that." He firmly shakes his head. "You know how I care about the children and how much they mean to me. Seeing the joy on their faces, how much love they give including how much I give them in return, all that matters to me and if someone is against that, it only makes my blood boil. After what happened with Carmella, it doesn't matter. Nothing will change."

Curious, I narrow my eyes. "Do you actually mean to tell me you're never getting back with her again, no matter how she comes crawling back to you?"

"No. I won't. I fell for it too many times when she manipulated the situation to her advantage."

As he goes on to further explain why he won't get back with her, I realize that this is more than I wanted to hear, so I hold up the palm of my hand. "Please stop right there," I say to him. "At the end of the day, it doesn't matter. I'll still just play my part in this marriage of ours."

He chuckles, making me tilt my head with narrowed eyes.

"I don't think I said anything funny," I say to him.

"Last evening, when you were so drunk that you couldn't stand on your own, I took you up to the room and you said we should get a divorce."

My eyes widen in shock and I cover my mouth for a second.

"I really said that?"

and I was shocked when I

remember any of that." I

looks of it, you

definitely didn't mean it," I assure him. "Why

said, I hold my breath and he smiles, making me feel embarrassed. I lower my gaze, wanting the floor to

look back up at him, his words warming my

"Really?"

forgive me right away, but the truth is I just want us to be

completely took care of me last night for

is that I took

we've ever attended, you monitor the way

was

"Yeah. I remember that."

you home and it seems that because you hadn't taken alcohol in a long time, it brought out a part of you which you had been holding in and it

he gives further details, my heart sinks because truly, I had been bottling

know what?" he says, grabbing my attention again. "I just couldn't leave you like that, so I got on the bed with

My eyes

my arms for a while until you let it

remember

don't.

I think about it, I understand why you didn't want me to get drunk to that extent. You thought that I would

"I feared that you would get drunk and cry because of your mom again, which would only hurt

eyes that my lips almost

voice is

"Don't mention it."

door and suddenly make

even shut my eyes as tight

he comforted me until I let it all out, it happened while he was still in a relationship with Carmella. Did he care that much for him to do

my heart race and now it begins to make sense to me. From the few details I can remember, he was kissing and

I find myself not being as upset as I was with him. I wonder if he would've still told me about my mom if not

away from the door, he

door for him. "Yeah?" I stand right in the doorway with crossed arms and a blank expression. "Remember the plan you mentioned to me for the children at the orphanage?" "Yes, I do." I tilt my head, wondering where

to be in charge

My eyes grow wide as

yours. Even Frank was impressed when I told him." Though I part my lips to speak, it takes me a few seconds to

to do

going to the orphanage tomorrow

lips together to hide my smile as I look away. "Have you

"Not yet."

find his question to