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.

takes a turn, she ends up falling in my

in vain, I give up and just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my

to stop looking but even after I do,

now starts

give in

I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more,

to help, but no, I’ll do this on my own. I

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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 drunken state. I wish I could make her stop. That way, I won’t be reminded about

in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the floor the way they

around her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how

to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up

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

my arms with her eyes

face so close to hers that I feel her warm

should I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do

asked me to bring you home.”

like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find

can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping

I remove her hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable

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

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

to com

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

the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not

what else I’m supposed to 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 my hair, telling myself that she’s just my wife

get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she speaks

She trails

I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top

“I need…a shower”

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