The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 45

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.

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

She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to drop to her collarbone and thigh

few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all

whiskey now

kicking in, but I won’t give

get home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell

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

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onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make her stop. That way, I won’t be reminded about her sensual moans from that night.

my way through the passage until I get to her bedroom. I struggle to open the door since she’s 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 her waist, she’d be on the floor

me just how

the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed

bed, I drop her a little roughly and

my arms with her

close to hers that I feel her warm breath

you? I didn’t ask

bring you

She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words.

feel my focus slipping right

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

to me. I remember how she 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 I’m already here with her.

my eyes travel up her exposed

myself and look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on the bed.

to com

know there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a bucket, then leaves.

part of the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of

and the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair, telling myself that she’s just my wife

cover her up, so I get closer to the bed

need…” She

ear closer to her lips. I press hard against

“I need…a shower”

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