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.

ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t

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

stop looking but even

whiskey now starts

I won’t give in until she’s

stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going

bodyguards attempt to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I even take the

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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

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

her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I

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

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

my arms

so close to hers that I feel her warm breath with the scent of

I thank you? I didn’t ask you

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

Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find

can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out.

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

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 tonight,

off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh

her heels, then hold onto her lower

try to

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

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

only accentuates her hips

cover her up, so I get closer to the bed

need…” She trails off.

her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on

“I need…a shower”

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