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.

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

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

looking but even

now starts

give in until she’s

stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll fall

on my own.

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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

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

her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm until I

that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only

get to the edge of the bed, I drop

onto my arms with her eyes

say to her, my face so close to hers that I feel her warm breath with the scent of wine.

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

bring you home.” I place her

stare at

to get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I

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

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 already here with

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

off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on the

to com

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

of the bed, certain

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 on paper and I’m not attracted to her.

so I get closer

need…” She trails off.

I press

“I need…a shower”

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