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.

rests her head on my shoulder and I look

to stop looking but even after

whiskey now starts

but I won’t give in until

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

to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse with me so

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exposed thigh, so I face forward, but that’s not enough to keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make

elevator, I make 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

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

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

as I get to the edge of the bed,

whines, holding onto my

thank me,” I say to her, my face so close to hers that I feel

should I thank you? I didn’t ask you

did, when you asked me to bring you home.” I

just stare at her

wait to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now

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

listening 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

travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it, but there’s a stir

heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up

to

there’s something I need to keep ready.

edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be

to do for her, my eyes travel up her body and the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair, telling myself

it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can

She trails

press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top

“I need…a shower”

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