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.

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

in vain, I give up and 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

few seconds to stop looking but even

now

in, but I won’t give in until she’s in her

stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll

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

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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

to open the door since she’s in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the

her waist 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

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

edge of the bed,

She whines, holding onto my arms with

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

bring you home.” I place her

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. I just want to get out of here.

wait to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might

take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half hard on the bed.

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 take care of her. Just

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

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

try to

there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a

near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come.

side only accentuates her hips and

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

She

to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall

“I need…a shower”

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