Dominic

I never thought I would actually tell Vanessa everything I've told her but I'm glad I did it. And I can't believe I'm about to do this, but I can still tell her part of the truth.

"What is it?" she asks from the other side of the table.

I lean back in my seat after wiping my mouth. "Do you remember dancing?"

"Yeah, when the other girls were cheering me on."

I chuckle. "That's the dancing you remember?"

"Yeah, I danced while sitting with them. What was there apart from that?"

"To be honest, I didn't know you could dance like that." I subtly bite my lip, thinking about her dancing with me and how sexy it was.

"What are you talking about?" She seems confused.

"You just let yourself go and the music took control over you."

She rises to her feet, as if embarrassed. "I don't remember that. Did anyone take a video or something?"

"No. For this party, none of that was allowed, remember? That way, guests would have privacy. I'll never forget that moment. It was really a shock."

She huffs. "It's your fault I ended up that way."

"What? How is this my fault?"

"I was obviously trying to make myself feel better and I just stopped giving a damn about anything."

"That's why I constantly watched over you. It still looked like we were dancing together, which we still did."

"We danced together?" She covers her mouth.

"Yeah, but you were very difficult. I had to hold you close."

"Oh...uhm... I just remembered that I have something to do in my bedroom. I'm going now."

She's obviously more embarrassed than she is shocked by this, just as I was when I saw her. It's a good thing I've decided not to tell her the temptation I had

I look down at my food. This was the first time that I had a meal with her like this and if

come up with the same answer.

to leave for the orphanage, we quickly have breakfast together and even though she doesn't smile at me, I'm glad she's not being so hostile and harsh with

when I first knew her, I wouldn't have given a fuck, but she's more than just someone to help me reach my goal. She also has ideas that I can't even think of

she talks to her father for a few minutes and it's the usual. I remember he told me about how she now constantly checks on him and once again, she's doing it. She sounds so happy while talking to him but

to an end, her smile

up on him a lot now,"

how

he ever thought of

only focus now is the company and making

rings. She looks at the caller ID with a chuckle,

in

smiling while talking to whoever is on the other end of the line. They've obviously done nothing wrong like I have,

she says, "That was

"I see."

I don't. I was already jealous when she was on

she asks, looking at

I

about that? It looks like something's

be wrong?"

That's what I'm

the call with Patrick must be

he'll be calling you everyday as he goes for work," I say to her. "It seems that you two are

"No, we're not."

that but it's pretty

just as I've told you each time, that's not going to

you."

to take for you to believe me, but I mean it. Enough about Patrick. I need to talk to

You clearly don't want to talk about

chuckles in disbelief, that being the first

I still don't believe her about not liking Patrick, I decide to let it go so we can talk about the

hair while arching back with her eyes closed. I can't help but stare at her and my eyes even travel down her waist, the belt of her suit only accentuating how narrow it is compared to

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