Chapter <b>12</b>
Dominic
It’s been thirty minutes now since I sat alone in this study, editing the clips and pictures I took with Vanessa outside.
I transferred everything to theputer. That way, it’s easier to navigate.
As I edit the next clip, my phone buzzes and I don’t even need to check to know who it is. It’s Carme. She’s sent me several Lexts to apologize but I haven’t replied.
I also haven’t told her where I am. She’ll eventually
me on her owIL
I’m not mad at her. I just hate how she was careless enough to go outside and for what? Just to <b>annoy </b>Vanessa?
While I like the idea itself, it was bad timing and I wish she was smart enough to think about that. But then again, when ites to her, that’s impossible.
As I edit these clips and pictures, Ie across several moments where my arm is wrapped around Vimessa’s waist and she gives off a certain reaction. I’ve been studying her for a while now and it’s clear to me that’s a sensual area for her.
Not to dwell on it, I move on to the next clip by hovering with my mouse and it takes me a while to begin. I’ve just realized t have the footage of Vanessa and I kissing.
That part hasn’t even yed yet, but I know it’s this particr footage.
Though I can easily fast forward it to the part where I kiss her, something I’m sure would warm my mother’s hear, I let go of the mouse and lean back to watch.
I already know that Vanessa’s bodynguage gave her away but seeing this footage from a different angle is quite amusing
She seems more flustered than I initially thought and as it builds up to the moment I kiss her, I clench my fists to stayposed
Now that I’m looking at this, I realize I kissed her for such a long time.
Once the kissing part is done, my eyes widen when the part where I made a fool of myself begins.
<b>Quickly</b>, I fast forward <b>because </b>I don’t want to be reminded of in
I can’t believe I have everything on camera<b>, </b>including the moment she goes into the water.
Since she’s too far away, I zoom in on her and lean closer to the screen<b>.</b>
Just then, the door opens and I change the frame on the screen before I can even look back to see who it is.
“Babe,” Carme says in a low and sad tone. “Tve been looking everywhere for you.” She stands right behind me and ces. her hands on my shoulders.
“I’m right here.” I don’t even look up at her <b>as </b><b>I </b>focus on the paused <b>frame </b>of just the sea
“You’ve been here this whole time? Why didn’t you tell me? I sent you several messages and your phone is right here.”
“You know exactly why I didn’t tell you.”
Are y
you still <b>mad at </b><b>me</b>?” She wraps her arms <b>around </b>my neck.
“What do you think?
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“Babe. I’m sorry. I kitow I shouldn’t have gone out there.”
“But you still did.”
know what hurt me the most when I was out there with that bitch? You to
I look up at her in surprise. “When did I take her side!”
“When you told me to give her the phone back.”
“What did you want to do <b>instead</b>?”
“I wanted to throw it in the ocean. She mischievously taps her fingers<b>.</b>
“Then you should’ve done that.”
She gasps, “Would you have allowed it?”
“Of course
“Next time. I’m definitely doing it. So what are you working on!
Tm editing the footage.”
“Can see it?”
You really want to see me and Vanessa together?”
took her side.
“On second thought, forget it. But babe, you didn’t do anything extreme, did you? She kisses my check.
“Of course not. Why would you u even think that way?”
“I don’t know. I guess it just crossed my <b>mind</b><b>.</b>”
Trold you she means nothing to me and you know it. You’re the one who matters here. There’s something I didn’t tell you. We’re leaving this ce tomorrow morning”This is from N?velDrama.Org.
“Why?”
“I <b>have </b>to see Penelope.
“Who’s Penelope?”
I’m a little disappointed but not surprised. “She’s the little girl who just had <b>a </b>sessful surgery.
“Oh, that one.”
1 scoff. I don’t even want to get into it with her.
“You <b>know </b><b>what</b><b>?</b>” She turns flirtatious as she whispers in my car I want <b>to </b>make it up to you<b>.”</b>
“How will you do that?” I’m still a little annoyed by her failure to recognize who Penelope is.
“I’m giving you thirty minutes to work on this footage. Afterwards,e to the bedroom and then you’ll find out.”
Just like that, my mind shifts and Hick my lips. “I like the sound of that.”
Once she leaves, I resume watching the clip I was <b>on </b>and I only select a small section from the kiss. That’s all I need. I delete everything else, including ny percent of the footage focused on the kiss and Vanessa in the water.
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<b>Vanessa</b>
It’s been five minunes <b>since </b>I got on the phone with Mia, my best friend and all she’s been talking about is Dominic. If <b>only</b>
she knew the truth.
“So where is he now?” she <b>asks</b>.
“In the study.”
“I bet he’s in need of you right now and here I <b>am</b>, keeping you away from <b>him</b><b>.</b><b>”</b>
“It’s no big deal.” I fake my amusement.
“Don’t be silly! Any minute now, he’lle looking for you.”
I can’t help but scoff. To the public, Dominic and I have been very convincing.
I just
love you two are so in love!”
“Me too. He really makes me happy.”
“I bet he does and in more <b>ways </b>than one! You still haven’t told in about your wedding night. Were there red roses? Or maybe candlelight: Tell me everything<b>!</b><b>”</b>
Despite the type of response I’ve just given her, she giggles with excitement as if I’ve given her <b>all </b>the details.
“Dominic is so romantic. You’re so lucky
The two of us keep talking for a while until 1 decide I <b>can’t </b>take it anymore. I’ve heard enough about him.
Once I put the phone down, I look around and sigh <b>heavily</b>. <b>I </b>would’ve loved to stay here longer but this is for a good cause. Id love to see Penelope..
How could Dominic be such a pain in the ass to me and a saint to those children? I wonder.
As I keep thinking about it, my phone rings again and this time, It’s my mother–inw.
“Hello?” I say with enthusiasm,
“Why haven’t you called me since you arrived?” She yfully silks. “Do you know how jealous I was when you spoke to Bernard earlier<b>?</b><b>”</b>
“Actually, he’s the one who called me.”
“My dear, it doesn’t <b>matter</b>. I’m still jealous! But anyway, <b>how </b>are you?”
“I’m okay.”
“Oh, you poor thing. I <b>know </b>it hurts so you don’t have to hide it from me. <b>This </b>was supposed to be your honeymoon for two weeks and now it’s been cut short.”
I don’t mind. <b>I’m </b>excited to visit the hospital. There’ll be more times like these”
“Come to think <b>of </b>it, I’m d you’reing back so I can give you your gift. I’m certain you’ll love it morepared to Bernard’s gift.
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<b>Tm </b>sure I will, mother: But please don’t tell him I said that<b>.</b>
<b>“</b>It’s our little secret<b>, </b>she whispers with a giggle.
After the call ends, I look down at my phone and <b>smile </b>with a hand on my chest. Everyone greatly care of about, except my fucking husband.
Now that I want to be away from my phone, I decide to go downstairs to watch a show or something.
Right when I get to the stairs, I pause when I hear grunts and pans from what seems to be Dominic’s bedroom.
“Fuck mel Carme <b>screams</b>
How annoying <b>that </b>she’s so loud and part of me feels like she’s doing this on purpose. It’s all in an attempt to irritate <b>me </b>in <b>case </b>I’m listening. It’s not like he can actually make her scream that loud. There’s no way.
<b>With </b>a shrug. I walk downstairs and call the chef, instructing her to make me a meal.
Then, I make myselffortable, reach for the remote and find something entertaining to watch. The volume is loud enough for me to hear nothing from upstairs.
It <b>hasn’t </b>been too long since the private jet took off and I already can’t wait to get off.
Apart from the staff ready to serve us, being on this private jet with Dominic had been awfully silent, just like the evening we traveled to our honeymoon destination using this same jet.
There’s also a wide distance between us from where we’ve taken our seats.
<b>Once </b>in a while, I nce at <b>him </b><b>with </b>concern. He’s been sipping on whiskey since the private jet took off. It’s in celebration of a huge business venture that was another sess for <b>him</b>. He <b>made </b>five billion dors in just a month. Frank gave him the good news before we left the ind.
Though Dominic’s very slow with sipping the whiskey, I’m greatly bothered by it and it’s not even because I don’t drink. I <b>do</b>, but it’s usually wine and only once or twice in a month. I’m only bothered by this because of <b>what </b>it could do to him.
Telling myself to just let him be, I look outside the window offering a view of the clouds below.
<b>When </b>I nce at him this time, he puts down his <b>ss </b>of <b>whiskey </b><b>and </b>leans back in his plush white leather seat, cing his hands on the armrests with gleaming gold.
As much as I don’t want to, I feel I should say something to him before he picks up that ss again.
“I think you should stop drinking now,” I say to <b>him</b>.
He res at me, raising his chin as he speaks bitterly. “How about <b>you </b>mind your own business? It already sucks enough that I can’t <b>travel </b>with Carme <b>and </b>celebrate with her at this moment. Now I have to <b>deal </b>with you telling me what to do<b>?</b>”
“I’m just concerned that by the time we get to the hos