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.

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 many times I reposition her head so she can

rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face,

seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my mind.

now starts

but I won’t give

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

own. I even take

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keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish

in my arms. so I put her

her waist while I 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 my arm until

the door to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and

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

it!” She whines, holding onto my arms with her eyes still shut.

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

thank you? I didn’t ask

me to bring you home.” I

you, Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I

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

my arms and take a step back,

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

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

and look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring

try to com

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

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

side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair, telling myself that she’s just my wife on paper and I’m

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, she speaks

need…” She

my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top

“I need…a shower”

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