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.

a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter

all 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 to drop to her collarbone and

seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s

whiskey now starts

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

get home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll fall together.

my own. I even take the purse with me so I leave

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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

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

sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I

the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside,

I get to the edge of the bed, I

my arms with her

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

you? I didn’t ask you

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

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

step back, she’s unable to

she poured herself more and more wine.

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

I can take off her heels, then hold onto

try to com

to keep ready. I call

edge of the bed, certain

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

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

need…” She trails

her lips. I press hard against

“I need…a shower”

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