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."

ever since the news about

I've already taken it away from

together which has to do with one of our personal

the elevator, I notice the way he keeps shaking his head at me. I try to ignore it at first but it's more than I can take, so I raise my eyebrows at him.

you that question," he says. "During the meeting, you were glancing at your phone under the table so much that I thought you weren't interested

"Was that obvious?"

"Yup!"

just been checking

always do that, but today

because she gave me a little scare. I was just making

want anything

"No. I don't."

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

"Piss off."

I spend together at work, we always still have something to talk about over the phone and it isn't any different when I arrive

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 there anymore. Even the dressing mirror is filled with her cosmetics

be in its place, except I can't see

is bad!" Frank says from the other

"What happened?"

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

"I'll call you back."

"Wait-"

to watch her for as long as I can, but I soon realize she needs privacy, so I look away. "I'll be

It's not like

it so casually that it makes

right about that." I

jet

by looking down at my phone, yet she's my only focus as she moves around. She heads to the dressing mirror, gets her moisturizer and drops the towel without a second thought. Fuck It's been so long