The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Dominic

Not even when I was with Carmella did I ever have to deal with someone telling me how to organize stuff in my own bedroom. That was because I felt no one had the right to tell me what to do, until now. The last thing I want is for Vanessa to be uncomfortable in my bedroom and if it means having to make adjustments for her, I'm willing to give it a try just so I can have her close to me.

This new experience, along with all the advice from my father-in-law is something I won't take lightly.

Just as I get ready to leave, Vanessa grunts and touches the side of her stomach and it sends me in a state of panic as I rush to her.

"What's wrong?" I ask, looking at her hunched over.

She straightens up with a sigh of relief and says, "I'm fine."

"That didn't look like it was the case."

"It was nothing. It's gone now," she assures me.

"Is everything okay with the baby?"

"Everything's fine."

Despite her reassurance, I shake my head and say, "Maybe I shouldn't go to work."

"Hey, I'll be fine."

"No. I don't think so."

"Hey," she chuckles. "I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll always tell you if something is really wrong."

I sigh with relief. "Promise me."

"I promise."

"Good. In case of anything, call me as soon as possible."

"Of course."

smiles and this is the most I've seen her smile ever since the news about her father. Does she find amusement in seeing me

phone, looking at the apartment that once belonged to Carmella. I've already taken it away from her, just as I said I would and it's been

with

of the boardroom and coming to the elevator, I notice the way he keeps shaking his head at me. I try to

asking you that question," he says. "During the meeting, you were glancing at your phone under the table

"Was that obvious?"

"Yup!"

just been checking up on

always do that, but today seems

scare. I was just making sure she's

want anything getting

"No. I don't."

what? Make sure nothing happens. That way, I can still be an uncle when I

"Piss off."

matter how many hours Frank and I spend together at work, we always still have something to talk about over the phone and

with him, I come to my bedroom and the first thing I see is how neat the bed is as Vanessa's clothes aren't

in its place, except I can't see her

is bad!" Frank says from

"What happened?"

hair clinging to her skin. The sight of her like this is so unexpected that I don't even think

"I'll call you back."

"Wait-"

on her. There's nothing more I want than to watch her

not like we've never

it so casually

that." I nod, sitting on the

jet

mirror, gets her moisturizer and drops the towel without a second thought. Fuck It's been so long since saw her naked body and looking at it right now sends blood rushing to