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.

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

on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to

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

now starts

I won’t give in until she’s in her

her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i

do this on my own. I even take the

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She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make

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

reminds me just how

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

the bed, I drop

watch it!” She whines, holding onto my

me,” I say to her, my face so close to hers that I feel her warm breath with the

I thank you? I didn’t ask

to bring you home.” I place

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

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

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

gets for not 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

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

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

to

I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a

the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be now,

else I’m supposed 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

best to cover her up, so I get closer

need…” She trails off.

my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so

“I need…a shower”

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