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.

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

her head on my shoulder and I look down

but even after I do, it’s

whiskey now

kicking in, but I won’t give

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

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

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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

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

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

up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on

of the bed, I drop her a little

my arms with her

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

thank you? I didn’t ask you to do

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

like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to get out

can’t wait to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping

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

poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight, I’ll make an exception since

her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and

take off her heels, then hold onto

try to

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

that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come.

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

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

She trails

lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I

“I need…a shower”

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