Se connecter“You good?” “Yea babe” I lied, plastering a fake smile on my face, “I am good” With a smile, Dominic leaned forward and pressed a kiss on my cheek before returning his focus to the road ahead. I have noticed something, Dominic never brought his driver anytime we were together. He always wanted the
“Thank you so much” I told her, sincerely, “I really appreciate what you did for me, thank you so much” “It’s nothing ma’am” she said again, “I am glad I could help. I will see you later” With a smile and a nod, she turned around and walked away. I didn’t move, I stood there staring at her retreat
GREECE’s POV, An hour ago. After Dominic left, a message popped into my phone from an unknown number. It was his schedule for the press conference which he didn’t tell me about. I thought he was going out for some work, I didn’t know he was going to a press conference. “Why didn’t he tell me thou
This was the only thing I have come to say. I didn’t plan to say much but I planned to put the people’s attention on something else. No matter how righteous I feel towards my wife, I can’t let the public know that I am involved with the mafia. That was a secret I am willing to take to my grave, just
DOMINIC’s POV, I walked into the conference room and all eyes turned to me, reporters already started clicking pictures of me but that was none of my concern right now. I wanted to be done and go back to my wife. She left me with a hard-on before I left the house and I am going to punish her for th
I remember my father used to say that a jealous woman was a dangerous woman and this was confirmation of that. How did she even come up with everything such as though. “So get the heck out of my face and leave me alone, I do not want to talk to you or better still, you can go meet her and talk” Ro
DOMINIC’s POV. She was jealous and somehow I loved it, I loved the way she was trying to hide it but couldn’t. Not like I came here to speak with her friends and make her jealous but I was genuinely interested in the lady. She knew so much about the mafia and she could be of good use if the time ca
“Ramirez is alive” I finally told him but he didn’t even make any kind of surprise moves, he only kept looking at me. This meant one thing, he was aware of it, he knew about it. This sly bastard, how was that even possible? How did he know? I made sure to hide it pretty well. “So you knew?” “Hmmm”
“Yeah, I am fine” I signed back, “I didn’t expect any of you to come to see me” “You have been away for so long” Becca, the artist girl said too, “and we kinda missed you. Mr Martinez doesn’t look the same again since you stopped coming” Their statement made me turn my head around, luckily he was
Somehow she reminds me of her, a box that I have shut for the past seven years. How can I be reminded of her again? I clench my jaw together. Greece has no right in reminding me of someone I have moved on from. My eyes darken at the realization of that, how dare she cry in the middle of the night wh







