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.

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 still comes back to me anyway

my shoulder and I look down at

looking but even after

whiskey now starts strongl

won’t give in until she’s in

carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll fall together.

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

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breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make her stop. That way,

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 don’t even touch the floor

she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is

scoop her up and head

bed, I drop her

holding onto my arms with her eyes still

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

should I thank you? I didn’t ask

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

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

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

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

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

look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto

try to

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

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

she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and

her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she speaks to me.

She trails off.

I press

“I need…a shower”

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