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.

up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter how many times I reposition her

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

but even after I

whiskey now starts strongl

give

I stagger a bit more, but

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

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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

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 the way they should, they wobble. If not for my firm grip around her waist, she’d be on the floor

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 on the bed and not

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

She whines, holding onto my arms with her

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

I thank you? I didn’t

when you asked me to bring you home.” I

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

I can just sleep. I feel my focus

step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half hard on the

for not listening to 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, I’ll make an exception since I’m

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

can take off her heels, then

try to

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

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

sleeping on her side only accentuates her

so I get closer to the bed

She trails off.

I lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top of her.

“I need…a shower”

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