The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Brushing my hair while standing in front of the mirror takes me longer than it should as I can't stop observing Liam in the background. He hasn't been the same since he suddenly zoned out and has barely said a word to me. Could it be that I did something wrong? Unable to take it anymore, I turn around, lean against the dressing mirror and playfully say, "You must be so lost in thought that you can't see how pretty my dress is."

He looks over at me with a chuckle, instantly approaching me as he nods with approval.

"You look beautiful." He kisses my forehead, rubbing the palms of his hands on the sides of my arms.

Though the forehead kiss feels warm, I can't help but feel he's not yet being his usual self.

"Is everything okay with you?" I ask, looking up at him.

He sighs. "Of course. I just have a lot on my mind."

Tucking my hair behind my ears, I point at them and say, "I'm all ears."

He giggles, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my forehead again.

"I bet you thought that was funny," he says.

"It definitely was." I nod while resting my head in his chest. "Can you please tell me what's on your mind?"

"I'll be fine."

My heart sinks a little, feeling like he's shut me out.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Don't worry about it. Now..."

He trails off, then suddenly lifts me and heads out the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" My eyes widen as my feet dangle. Looking down at me, he proudly says, "Can't I carry my wife?"

charmer, you

reasons you're mine

his neck as he carries me down the stairs and while I want him to focus on

and walks past the chefs, who have been waiting so they can

presence can make Liam put me down before we get there. It makes me feel a little awkward but I wouldn't

his grip on my thigh. Now left alone, he puts me down and pulls out a chair for himself to take a seat. My jaw drops at how he didn't start with mine, I pull out my own but just as I'm about to take a

any other seat here apart from this one." He bites his bottom lip, looking down

sexy, my stomach rumbles

is suggestive as he rests his hand on my

his throat and begins to reach for the bowls, leaving me a little disappointed. I can't help but internally laugh at

first, it turns out to only be the case with those closest to the reach

a bit further away, I attempt to get up so I can get

you dare get up unless I

sexy that I instantly obey and sit still

trying to reach for that

that case,

leaning over so

on this side before I sit back down?" I look back and find him staring right at my ass. It's only now that I realize the view he has is of me bending over. "Hurry up and

as I sit back down

that this might end with us making love again because of the way he keeps staring at me, and all the suggestive things coming out of his mouth, the opposite happens

keeps blowing the bottom half of my dress and

worn this dress."

is on my

my eyes at

me the view of his back and I immediately figure out he wants me to hop on, so I lift the sides of my dress and get comfortable with my arms around his

the other direction and runs towards the sea. My heart begins racing at his

dives right in with me, both of us