LOGIN“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
“About the mafia?” He scoffs, “I am going to bring Dominic down but I don’t want you to get involved. You are a nice person, Greece. He killed Federico, I can not forgive him” “Your uncle is not a saint, Martinez!” “Well, Federico didn’t deserve to die either!” His eyes darken as the words leave
“Aren’t you going to say anything?” Marietta asks me again, this time she sounds more desperate. Her husband just died, shouldn’t she be more concerned about him? “Listen to me, I don’t know what Dominic has told you but I want you to know that it is a lie. That man is not who you think he is. He
DOMINIC’s POV. She spoke again but I don’t have enough time to linger on that because this mute is practically undressing me in front of her supposed lecturer. Her hands are all over my body, wanting to take my clothes off and do unspeakable things to me. If I remember correctly, she told me she w
**** Later that evening, I look at myself for the umpteenth time in the mirror. I love this particular suit. Fernando picked it for me, I won’t tell him I like it or his head will swell for the rest of his life. Picking up my phone, I make my way out of the room. This is when her door opens up a







