The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

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Dominic

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.

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 her head so she can sit up. She still comes back

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

me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my mind.

now starts

kicking in, but I won’t give in until she’s in her bedroom.

stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to

my own. I even take the purse

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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,

moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so

short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed and not

edge of the bed,

She whines, holding onto my arms

her, my face so close to hers that I feel her warm

why should I thank you? I didn’t ask

did, when you asked me to bring you

Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to get out of here.

my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t even remember how much l

take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops

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.

crouch down and begin to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to

down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and

try to

know there’s something I need to keep ready. I

the edge of the bed, certain of

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

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

need…” She trails

press hard

“I need…a shower”

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