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.

the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It

head on my shoulder

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

whiskey now

won’t give in until

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

do this on my own. I even take the purse with me so I leave nothing behind.

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I try so hard not to look down at her 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 her stop. That way, I won’t be reminded about her sensual moans from

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 way

while 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 I finally

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

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

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

so close to hers that I feel her warm breath

didn’t

when you asked me to bring you home.” I place

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

feel 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

my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of

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 in my

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

try to com

far, everything seems fine, but I know there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and

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

only accentuates her hips and

to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but

need…” She trails

lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top of her.

“I need…a shower”

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