The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Dominic

Even though Carmella's caught on to my act, I keep up the act and shrug. "What do you mean you're not stupid?"

She gets off of me with a frustrated grunt and sits beside me while pushing her well styled hair back.

"You seriously don't love me anymore."

"I didn't say that." I sigh.

She sneers. "You didn't have to say it because it's not like it was before. I know it's because of that fucking bitch!"

"Hey, don't you dare bring Vanessa into this." I raise my finger at her. "Whatever it is you're thinking, you better forget about it."

She bursts into laughter, then suddenly straddles me and wraps her arms around my neck. "Why would I go after that bitch when I can still have you all to myself? So what if you're not into me as much as you were before? Fuck it because you're still mine. And the day you decide that you no longer want it to be the case, that's when I'll take action."

Irritated, I hold onto her thighs, about to push her off. "Are you threatening me right now?"

She chuckles. "Of course not. I'm just reminding you. Now, where were we?"

She gently rubs my cock through the fabric again as she attempts to kiss me but I'm so frustrated that I look to the side.

"Not now." I pull her arms away from my neck.

"What the fuck is this, babe? You know what? That's it!" She stands right in front of me, poking out her hip with narrow eyes as she glares at me. "Apart from all the conditions that I mentioned so I don't open my mouth, I have one more condition for you. You better start acting like the man you've always been to me otherwise I'm going to fucking expose us!"

Not only doesn't it sound like she means it, I can also tell from her body language and right now, all I want to do is tell her how much I can't stand the sight of her, but I choose not to do it.

Despite her demands for me to touch her, I get up to head upstairs, but she grabs onto my wrist.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?"

I clench my jaw so I don't lash out. "I'm going to the bedroom."

"Do you know why I didn't ask for money among my conditions?" She gently runs her hand down my chest. "It's because I already have so much of it from all you've ever spent on me. Don't you see that all I want is you? And I don't just mean you fucking me. I want the man who's always wanted me. Now, how about you start acting like you fucking-"

"Enough!"

flinches a little at the tone of my voice and drops her hand, but

to fucking regret this!"

typing an email to the gossip site and I panic, but I'm more fed up with having

"Watch me."

same time, I refuse to bend

forward as I say, "Do it and I walk out that

a few seconds later, clicks off the

what I thought."

chair and straighten

stay away from her? What you and I have going

head in

of stress now that she's pregnant, so stay the fuck away

call her word that. Just stay away from

eyebrows as she places a hand on her chest in shock. "Did

you

fucking wife and now she's just your

said that. Then, I firmly

her lips to speak but words escape her. Instead, her eyes shimmer with tears and I can't tell if she's about to cry

tears can even run down

mouth shut," I

what?" Her voice trembles as

to find out that I'm with another woman, so because I don't Carmella's, I

was just about to call you," I say to him with a

the other end of the line. "Vanessa tells

to her. Actually..." I trail off and get

actually supposed to go in a few days, but it will be in two weeks. There's just one more business proposal I'm

he goes on to talk about it, my heart breaks a little once again. He's doing all this for her when he leaves it all behind but at the same time, it's just so he can get his mind off of what's

I come out of the bathroom and Carmella's in tears, her mascara smeared under her

it fair that I get no fucking sympathy and you

only able to say one

things aren't