The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 45

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Just to see Carmella’s reaction, I try something again,

“I’ll text you after I’m home with Vanessa.” I say to her, firmly gripping the top part of the car door to keep myself steady.

“Okay.” Once again, she doesn’t look up from her phone and it upsets me a little.

Not letting it slide this time, I step away from the car and stagger toward her, swaying a little.

“If you don’t stop looking at that phone, I’ll fucking break it.” My tone is laced with irritation. “What’s got you so glued to your phone that you’re not even paying attention?”

She finally looks in my direction with a bitter chuckle, but takes a few steps back.

“Am I supposed to watch you take care of your fucking wife?”

“You know that’s not what I’m talking about is there something I don’t know?”

“Why would you ask me that?”

Her ea

and tone soften a little as she shoves her phone in her handbag

Stopping just a few feet away from her, I cross my arms and say, “It feels like there’s something you’re not telling me.”

“W–what? You think I’m hiding things from you?”

“That’s what it looks like to me. What’s got you looking so troubled?”

“Babe, everything’s fine.” She clears her throat and instantly faces the other direction without further explaining herself. “I’m going back. inside to have a good time.”

“No, we’re not done here.”

“I love you,” she whispers as she bites her lip, then heads back inside.

I still need an explanation regarding this sudden change in hér attitude. Though she’s acting strange, this works in my favor at the moment.

can’t seem to stay on her side of the seat. Each time the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter how many times I reposition

just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and

to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my

whiskey now

in, but I won’t give in until she’s

bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or

to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I even

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keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make her stop. That way, I won’t

in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the floor the way they should, they wobble. If not for my firm grip around

around her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she

to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and

I get to the edge of the bed,

holding onto my arms with her eyes

so close to hers that I feel her

didn’t ask you to do anything

asked me to bring you home.” I place her purse beside her.

just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to get out of

to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t even remember how

her hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright

told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight, I’ll make an exception since

to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it, but

myself and look down so I can take off her heels, then

to com

there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and

the edge of the bed, certain of what is

eyes travel up her body and the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips

weather outside isn’t so cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything,

She trails off.

my ear closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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