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 matter how

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

looking but even after

now

in, but I won’t give in until she’s

I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going

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

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to keep 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

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

hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around

I scoop her up and head inside,

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

it!” She whines, holding onto my arms with

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

thank you? I didn’t ask you to do

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

just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just

my focus slipping right now and

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

to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have

I crouch down 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 my groin.

I can take off her heels, then hold

to com

keep ready. I call for the butler and he

the bed, certain of

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

isn’t so cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed

She trails off.

I lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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