Dominic Davenport is made out of wealth and status, as most people in high society like to call him, ‘the most ruthless businessman in all of New York’. However, he was head over heels for his love, his wife.

After unintentionally ignoring her for years she’d left him, however, after months of grovelling at her feet and begging for her forgiveness she had slowly let him back into her life.

Now Dominic lays in bed, his laptop on his lap as he scrolls through his company’s newest clients, stocks, and profits — unknowingly ignoring his wife who was laying next to him.

He pauses as he checks the time, 3AM the clock reads. He didn’t realise it got so late. Slowly, he turns his head to the women next to him and frowns as he realises she had fallen asleep away from him, creating as much distance between them.

He exhales a deep breath as he closes the laptop and wraps his muscular arms around her waist, pulling her back into his chest and letting his scent invade her senses. “I’m sorry mi amor.. I lost track of time.” He admits honestly as he rests his head against her back.