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.

the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her

my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my

few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s

whiskey now starts strongl

I won’t give in until she’s in

into the house and I stagger a bit

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

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the elevator, I try 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

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

sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not

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

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

it!” She whines, holding onto my

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

why should I thank you? I didn’t ask

bring you home.”

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

on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and

my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to

mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight, I’ll make an exception since I’m already here with

her exposed thigh and I hate to

heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on

to com

but I know there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he

near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be now, but I’ve done my part.

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

cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer

need…” She trails off.

lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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