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.

side of the seat. Each time the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head

my shoulder and I

stop looking but even after I do,

now starts

kicking in, but I won’t give in

we get home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a

own. I even take the purse with me so

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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 her sensual moans

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. If not for my firm grip around her waist, she’d be on the floor right now.

her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm until I finally open the door.

up and head inside, keeping my eyes

of the bed, I drop her a little

whines, holding onto my arms with her

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

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

you asked me to bring you home.” I place her purse beside her.

I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I

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

a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half

more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight, I’ll

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

off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her

try to

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

part of the floor that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It

only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my

get closer to the

need…” She

I press

“I need…a shower”

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