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.

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

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

looking but even after I do, it’s all

whiskey now starts

but I won’t give in until

carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself

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

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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

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 waist, she’d be on the floor

sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around

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

soon as I get to the edge of the bed,

my arms with her

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

thank you? I didn’t ask you

me to bring you home.” I place

extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement

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

her hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half

what she gets for not listening 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 tonight, I’ll make an

down and begin to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I

can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on

to

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

place it on the part of the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be now,

what else I’m supposed to do for her, my eyes 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

I get closer to the

need…” She

lips. I press hard against the

“I need…a shower”

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