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.

she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my

efforts 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 eyes to drop to

to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my

whiskey now starts strongl

in, but I won’t give in until she’s in her

home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to

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

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focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make her

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

around her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to

scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only

get to the edge of the bed, I drop her

my arms

my face so close to hers that I feel her warm

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

bring you home.”

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. I just want to get out of here.

get on my own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping

take a step back, she’s unable to

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

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

heels, then hold onto

to com

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

the bed, certain of what is to come. It

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.

so cold, but it’s best to cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she

She trails

closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress

“I need…a shower”

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