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.

home isn’t 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

her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I

stop looking but even after I do, it’s

now

give in until

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

on my own. I even take the purse

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me focused. She 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

of the elevator, I make my way through the passage 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

how sensitive she is around that zone. I

so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed

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

whines, holding onto my arms with her

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

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

you asked me to bring you home.” I place

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

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

back, she’s unable to sit upright

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

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

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

try to

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

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

up her body and the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair,

so I get closer

need…” She trails off.

my ear closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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