The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

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Dominic

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.

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

head on my shoulder and I look

to stop looking but even after I do,

whiskey now starts strongl

give

stagger a bit more, but i tell myself

I’ll do this on my own. I even take

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onto my

elevator, I make my way through 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 the way they should, they wobble. If not for my firm

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

so I scoop her up and head inside,

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

it!” She whines, holding onto my arms

I say to her, my face so close

why should I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do anything for me.”

you home.” I place

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

can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t even remember how

from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half hard

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

so I can take off her heels, then

to com

there’s something I need to keep ready. I call

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 part.

only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair, telling myself that she’s just my wife on paper and I’m not attracted

cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the

She trails

ear closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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