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.

ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter how many times

just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to drop to

seconds to stop looking but even after I do,

whiskey now starts

give in until she’s in her bedroom.

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

on my own. I even take the purse with me so I

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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 her stop. That way, I won’t be reminded about her sensual moans

she’s in my arms. so I put her down and her heels

she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is

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

as I get to the edge of the bed, I drop her a little

She whines, holding onto my arms with her eyes still shut.

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

didn’t ask you to do anything for

you asked me to bring you home.” I place

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

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

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

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.

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

I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on

to

far, everything seems fine, but I know there’s something I need to keep

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

her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I

so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she speaks to me.

need…” She trails

press hard against

“I need…a shower”

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