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.

home isn’t as smooth 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.

my efforts 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

looking but even

now

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

her bridal style into the house and I stagger

bodyguards attempt to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take

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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

she’s in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the floor the way they should, they wobble. If

my arm still around her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how

her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed and not down

the edge of the bed, I drop her a little roughly and she grunts.

watch it!” She whines, holding onto my arms with her

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

I didn’t ask you to do anything for

you home.” I

thank you, Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I

can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t even remember

a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half hard

more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight, I’ll make an exception since I’m already here

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 in my groin.

myself and look down so I can take off her heels, then hold

to com

know there’s something I need to keep

of the bed, certain of

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

but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she speaks

She

lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against

“I need…a shower”

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