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.

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

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

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

now

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

her bridal style into the house and I stagger

on my own.

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face forward, but that’s not enough to keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly

put her down and her heels don’t even

I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm until

distance from the door to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and

as I get to the edge of the bed, I

holding onto my arms with

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

thank you? I didn’t ask you to do

to bring you home.” I place her purse

just stare at her as

bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now

her hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s

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 to

I crouch down and begin to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it, but there’s a stir

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

to com

keep ready. I call for the butler and

near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be now, but I’ve done my

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 that she’s just my wife on paper and I’m not attracted to her.

outside isn’t so cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed

She trails off.

I lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top of

“I need…a shower”

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