The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Dominic

What I saw between Vanessa and Patrick has bothered me so much that I can't take it anymore and here I am, opening my mouth to her without thinking. Now that I've made it known that I have something to say, her look of curiosity makes me realize I didn't think things through as I barged out of the bathroom with this towel on me.

It doesn't take long for me to figure out what to say and I know it's wrong of me, but it's the only way that I can talk about this.

"I punched Patrick in the face for kissing you," I say to her for a start.

"You did what?"

She raises her eyebrows in shock and I can't tell if it's because I punched Patrick or the fact that I know.

I shamelessly nod to myself, having no regrets about what I'm about to say

"Yeah, I punched him. What actually happened was that he wasn't too careful while we played and he ended up getting hit a few times. He even assumed that I was being too rough with him and thought it was because of what happened between you two. He brought it up as a confession but there was no need because I saw the two of you earlier."

Her jaw drops as she looks away. "You...you saw us? Why didn't you say anything when we spoke earlier?"

"And then what? It's none of my business. I already made the assumption that you two are a couple."

She sighs. "There's absolutely nothing going on."

"You're right about that. Patrick also made it seem like there was nothing going on. I only punched him because that was the reaction anyone would expect for me, but..."

"But what?"

"He actually seemed surprised that I reacted that way. It was strange."

"He was strange with me too after that kiss."

As soon as she mentions it, I clench my jaw and can hear my heart race a little. Why is it still bothering me even after talking about it?

"How did you even see us?" she asks.

"I went for a drive with Frank and caught a glimpse. What were you thinking by being in that alley with him? Where were your bodyguards? What if someone caught that on camera or something?" "I didn't know that it would lead to what happened, okay?"

"I can only hope that no one else saw that." I exhale sharply as I look away, wishing I didn't see it myself.

"If you only saw Patrick's lips on mine, then I guess you didn't see the part where I slapped him."

"You did?" I ask, instantly looking back at her in surprise by this new information.

"Yeah, I did, right after he kissed me."

Just learning about this makes the load in my chest lighter and I press my lips together for a few seconds, wondering why it feels like I want to smile.

Composing myself, I say, "But why did you even slap him?"

what he did." She twists her face in

much better and I'm once again filled with a pride that I can't even show

her that I'm still upset, I maintain my poker face as I say, "Why didn't you tell

the need for it."

do you mean by that? You and I have an

was nothing to tell

deserved to know

me everything that happened between you and Carmella." "That's different and you know it." I get closer, towering

my lower half. "There won't be a next

be so sure

clear to him when I told him I don't love him.

it?"

me, her expression soft. "I

only now that I realize I'm

I tell myself to look away and not even dare make assumptions of what it could mean, but it's too late. It's been over a month since I fucked and lately, it's only gotten

upset anymore when you haven't yet solved the problem," she says, snapping me out

are you talking

I'm certain it upset you. That's

a sigh. Since she doesn't need to know that the only reason I was upset was because of her kiss with

give out more details so fast," I say to her. "Now I have to fix this. I'm meeting her

to her feet. "What? She's

flying out to meet

in disbelief.

find out her conditions so

her conditions are a bit

gaze meets mine as I look down at her

it's something I can give her, I will," I

that desperate to prevent the truth

me, and it makes

voice is low but authoritative.

as I feel her submissiveness under my gaze and tone. It's unexpecte

and clears her throat. "You should

eyes, wondering what I thought it was

I head into the bathroom, I can't stop thinking about it but suddenly,

did it go with your

that I'm asking her about him and

I

she begins to tell me all about her day with him. I still can't get over how I constantly check up on her but this time, I

have to do this just so Carmella and I

address she gave me,

meeting your ex-girlfriend just