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.

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 I reposition her head so she can sit up. She still comes back to me anyway

my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes

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

whiskey now starts

I won’t give

and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going

no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse

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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

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 they should, they wobble. If not for my firm grip around her

and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm

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

bed, I

it!” She whines, holding onto my arms

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

you? I didn’t ask you to

did, when you asked me to bring you home.” I

just stare at her as I find

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

step back, she’s unable to sit upright and

how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care

her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh

heels, then hold

to

to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings

place it on the part of the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain

the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates

get closer to

need…” She trails off.

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

“I need…a shower”

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