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.

seat. Each time the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right

my shoulder and I look down at her

takes me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I

now

give in

bridal style into the house and I stagger

this on my own. I even take the purse

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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.

arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t

how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so

distance from the door to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed and not down

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

She whines, holding onto my

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

you? I didn’t ask you to

when you asked me to bring you home.” I

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.

to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I don’t even remember how

a step back, she’s

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

travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it, but there’s a stir in my groin.

look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower

to

need to keep ready. I call for

the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not be now, but I’ve

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

so I get closer to the bed but before I

need…” She trails

bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

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