The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

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Dominic

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. It doesn’t matter how

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 and thigh

me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my

whiskey now starts strongl

kicking in, but I won’t give

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

no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse with me so I leave nothing

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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

the passage until I get to her bedroom. I struggle to open the door since she’s in my arms. so I put her

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 move

her up and head inside, keeping

bed, I drop her a little roughly and she

onto my arms with her

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

why should I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do anything for me.”

when you asked me to bring you home.” I

like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I

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

back, she’s unable to

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 exception

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

take off her heels, then

to com

keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a bucket,

the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be

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

weather outside isn’t so cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything,

need…” She

to her lips. I press hard against the

“I need…a shower”

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