로그인“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
At that moment, I see him walk out of the kitchen with a plate in hand, an apron around his body. My stomach drops, what the hell! This man looks fucking delicious and I can bet my life that he knows it. I swallow hard trying to peel my gaze away from it but it is almost impossible. How can someon
I want to ask him where but the words die on my tongue when he zooms off. It’s not like he is going to tell me if I ask him. I have to search in his mind myself, I need to know everything about this man and why he is the way he is. This mind link will benefit me more than anything but he doesn’t kno
GREECE’s POV. We remain like that for what seems like ages until he finally opens his eyes and turns to look at me. His gaze holds something which I can not quite pinpoint, something between the lines of concern and affection. Today, we both managed to cross that blurry line and part of me loves i
At that moment, I see him walk out of the kitchen with a plate in hand, an apron around his body. My stomach drops, what the hell! This man looks fucking delicious and I can bet my life that he knows it. I swallow hard trying to peel my gaze away from it but it is almost impossible. How can someon







