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Chapter 5

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    Chapter 5


    Dominic


    For a moment, I’m certain my ears are only deceiving me, so I get closer and rest the side of my face right against <b>Vanessa’s </b>bedroom door.


    When I hear her loud <b>and </b>clear, my <b>lips </b>curve into a smirk of satisfaction. She’s definitely crying and it feels great to see her miserable. I guess I got back at her after all.


    She must havee to my bedroom and heard Carme moaning.


    What a hypocrite. Acting like she didn’t want me yet hearing me in the other room hurt her <b>that </b>much.


    <b>I </b><b>actually </b>want to <b>stand </b>right here longer and listen to her drown in her misery while alone in that bed, but I decide to leave. <b>I’ve </b>heard more than enough to feel that I’ve settled a score with her.


    She may not have worn the lingerie for me in preparation for our wedding night, but her being all alone finally got to her because she’ll never be Carme,


    As I walk away<b>, </b>I chuckle softly.


    There’s been so many times when Vanessa acted like she was all that. It was <b>because </b>she knew I couldn’t get rid of her and needed her just to please my parents.


    Now <b>that </b>she’s with me, this is just the beginning of her misery,


    I wonder if I’ll


    point out tomorrow that I <b>heard </b>her cry. Maybe I shouldn’t. It’ll be too humiliating but on second thought, that’s exactly <b>what </b>I want to do to her – give her nothing but humiliation whenever I feel like she deserves it


    Now <b>that </b>my mood is elevated even more by my victory <b>in </b>this situation, I return to my room, quietly move around so I don’t wake up Carme. But I soon remind myself she’s too exhausted to open her eyes.


    After reaching for my phone. Ie downstairs and sit by the firece.


    As soon as I turn it on, it constantly <b>buzzes </b>with notifications and I know what they’re all about. This time, I <b>pay </b>no attention to them and only wish to see something specific.


    While I type in the words Little Warriors, the name of my children’s hospital, I smile at the thought of the critical surgery


    that was a sess.


    Once I’m able to filter out everything else and only view messages from the hospital. I click on the <b>images </b>sent to me of the liule girl.


    She’s connected to several machines post surgery and I can’t wait to see her. I wonder what toys to get for her.


    The children’s hospital is a personal project that I started when just turned eighteen <b>and </b>no matter what happens, it’s the one thing I’ll never give up on


    After checking the other emails on the other children not doing oo well and <b>what </b>their needs are, I reply to all of them


    Usually, I don’t reply to business emails if the time isn’t approprite. Right now, it’s 3 a.m. and <b>way </b><b>past </b>working hours, but for the children’s hospital, it’s different. I’ll always respond <b>as </b>soon as I see the emails.


    To celebrate the peace I feel right now, I head to the mini bar and pour myself <b>a </b><b>drink</b>, <b>my </b>thoughts shifting back to Vanessa crying over me not being with her, as she should.


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    Chapter 3


    Vanessa


    This isn’t how I expected my night to turn out. The spot where Iy my head is getting soaked in my tears which won’t stop streaming down my face.


    Everything was perfectly fine when I fell asleep and I was certain would have a good night, but I was wrong. It’s now 3 am <b>and </b>I’m bawling my <b>eyes </b>out like <b>I </b><b>aim </b>to <b>soak </b>the entire sheets in my <b>tears</b>.


    Curling up more than 1 already have, I chatch my chest with both hands, which tremble and match my quivering lip. The emotional pain in my heart is just too much for me right now,


    I had <b>a </b><b>dream </b>about my mother, the kind I’ve had for so many years. The only difference is this time, it hurts too much and I just feel so sad without her.


    Maybe it’s because I kept longing for her while thinking about the wedding. And my father’s message also might’ve yed a


    role.


    I don’t even have him close to me right now. He embraces me at times when the same dream troubles me at night. I’m far from home, far from him and despite everyone present in this house, it’s the same as I’m all alone


    What a sorrowful night I’ve had so far


    No matter how many times I wipe my tears, <b>the </b>sorrow in my heart just doesn’t fade so I sit up and rest my head on top of my knees, dropping it to one side and rocking back and forth. Inist hope I’ll calm down soon.


    Though it takes a while for my racing heart to return to its regr state, I give it time, telling myself that it’s alright, all this. while tears continue to stream down my face.


    When my sorrow fades, I wipe away my tears and sniffle <b>a </b>few times, getting back in bed <b>so </b><b>I </b>can go back to sleep.


    As soon as I close my eyes, I bring my hands together and tightly intertwine my fingers, begging the universe for me not to dream about my mother the way I did. Anything but that.


    It takes <b>a </b>while but finally, I fall asleep.This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    It’s finally morning and as I open my eyes, it takes a while for my vision to adjust. I’m then reminded of the reason behind it


    As the view gets clearer, despite the difort in my eyes, <b>I </b>stare up at the beautiful white ceiling <b>and </b>while I blink. I feel the skin on the sides <b>of </b>my eyes and cheekbones tighter than usual. It’s because I didn’t wash my face after wiping my tears away before going back to sleep.


    The thick white blinds of my bedroom are still closed but <b>there </b>are a few sun rays beaming through and hitting the surface of the white walls, leading to some brightness in the room.


    It takes me a few more minutes to <b>gather </b>my thoughts so I close my eyes and just then, I hear the waves outside and that prompts me to get out of bed


    While my feet step on the plush carpet, I look back at the spot where Iy my head and it’s stained in my tears. I don’t want to dwell on it so I focus on heading to the bathroom..


    As I lean forward and ce my hands on the sides of the bathroom sink countertop, I can’t stop looking at my face in the mirror in front of me. My dark circles are extremely noticeable and I’m not even surprised.


    I bend over to wash my face <b>a </b>few times and when I stand upright and check myself out again, the only difference is I feel a little bit more awake but my gloomy expression doesn’t go away


    It’s a good thing I brought my makeup. I’ll be able to hide all my dark circles. I <b>won’t </b>let anyone see me like this


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    Done with my face, I loosen my <b>hair</b>, take off my <b>pajamas </b>and step into the shower.


    As the water <b>soaks </b>my <b>scalp</b>, I sigh with relief and smile. I should enjoy the beautiful day. Even <b>as </b>Ither the shampoo in my hair, it’s all so refreshing.


    After I step out of the shower <b>in </b><b>a </b>white robe, it’s time to bring more brightness into my room.


    <b>my </b>eyes at


    <b>As </b>soon as I approach the window and open the blinds, the morning sun hits my face and I love it. I even close the sound of the tranquil waves softly brushing <b>against </b>the shore, I sigh calmly, all of it being a soothing harmony for me and it envelops me.


    Now that my mind is filled with positivity, I open my eyes and <b>look </b>at the beautiful view of the sea. I wish my hair was dry right now so it <b>could </b>blow in the gentle wind.


    Though I n to explore this beautiful ind, I first need to have something to eat, so <b>while </b>still in my robe, I rake my hands through my wet hair. I n to keep it this way.


    Once I’m done<b>, </b>I grab my phone <b>and </b>turn it on as I <b>head </b>downstrs


    There are a few maids awaiting instructions and I inform them of what I wish to have for breakfast. While I want the meal to be quick so I can step outside, I also want it to be heavy.


    As I wait. I go around the house to view it all and when I walk past a <b>certain </b>door and hear Carme <b>moaning </b>loudly from inside. I just casually walk by.


    I don’t know for how long I’ll be on this ind but I <b>n </b>to make the most out of all the scenery around me, except the sight of those two.


    By the time my breakfast is served at the dining table and I’m halfway done, Dominic and Carmee downstairs in white robes, just like the one I have on


    She’s all over him like a liule puppy and I look away to focus on my delicious meal. I’m not yet as satisfied as I want to be.


    While I’m focused on it, I hear a few kissing sounds as she moans against <b>his </b>lips.


    When they stop, 1 sense her approaching me and then without warning, her hands reach for one of the bowls close to me..


    As soon <b>as </b>I spot her, I raise my eyebrows <b>at </b>her and lean back as say, “Don’t touch my breakfast.”


    She scoffs as she brings the bowl closer to her face. “Or what? Hrom? What are you g


    Though I exercise patience, I rise to my feet and snatch the bowl from her


    “<b>Get </b>your own breakfast,” <b>I </b><b>say </b>to her with raised eyebrows.


    gonna do about it?”


    She turns to Dominic with another scoff and angrily points at me “Babe, look at this bitch! Do something!”


    I don’t even sit back down. I just cross my arms and stare at him as I wonder if he’s really about to give my <b>breakfast </b>to her.


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