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.

as I expect. Vanessa can’t seem to stay on her side of the seat. Each time 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

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 her collarbone and thigh slit.

stop looking but even after

whiskey now starts

I won’t give in until she’s in her

we get home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll fall together.

to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse with

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onto my neck and moans softly in

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

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

bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping

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

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

my face so close to

I thank you? I didn’t ask you

to bring you

thank 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.

wait to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t

my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit

what she gets for not listening to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more

her exposed thigh

off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs

try to com

something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a bucket, then

edge of the bed, certain of

she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I

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

need…” She trails off.

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

“I need…a shower”

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