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.

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

her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to drop

takes me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I do,

now starts strongl

I won’t give

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

I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse with

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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 her drunken state. I wish I could make her stop. That way, I won’t be reminded about

way through the passage until 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.

how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm until I finally open the

scoop her up and head

as I get to the edge of the bed, I drop her a little roughly and she

whines, holding onto my arms with her eyes

say to her, my face so close to hers that I feel her warm breath with the scent

I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do anything

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

hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to

wait to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right

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

listening to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and

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

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

to

but I know there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for

part of the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is

the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her

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

need…” She trails

press hard against the mattress

“I need…a shower”

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