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.

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 many times I reposition her head so she can sit up. She

and just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to

takes me a few seconds to stop looking but

now

won’t give in until she’s in

into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself

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

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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

arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even

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 I

bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the

I get to the edge of the bed,

onto my

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

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

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

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 just

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

soon as I remove her hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her

me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of

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

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

try to

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

edge of the bed, certain of

supposed 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 hair,

up, so I get closer

need…” She trails

over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress

“I need…a shower”

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