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Vanessa's POV

Everything has been going smoothly for 3 days now. I can proudly say my man is back.

I feel so happy being on good terms with him. He has also been trying so hard to not piss me off or anything. It's both cute and funny. We're back to skipping works on some days and he also hasn't stopped apologizing to me for a while. Though I've told him that the next time he apologizes to me, I'm spraying his most expensive car with fuck off.

You'd think that as a billionaire he'd want to test that theory. He hasn't said sorry since then.

"Cupcake, have you seen my black shirt?" Richard yelled from inside the room

"Come out, let me tell you" I yelled back

"Where is it?" He came out with only his black sweatpants.

"Why you look so hot baby?" I cooed, touching his chest

"Where's my shirt?" He laughed, slapping my hands away

"Come closer" I whispered

"You seem to have recovered from last sex" He smirked, leaning in regardless.