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?"

quite the charmer, you know

reasons you're mine right now. Let's have

him to focus on making his way down, I can't

finally makes it down the last step and walks past the chefs, who have been waiting so they can lead us to the dining room even though we already know where it

even their presence can make Liam put me down before we get there. It makes me feel

and I have breakfast but before he even puts me down, he allows them to leave, saying it while slightly tightening 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

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

my stomach rumbles and I say,

tone is suggestive as he rests his hand

down my underwear and take me right here. The thought of it surprisingly excites me, but he clears his throat and begins to reach for the bowls, leaving

reaching for the bowls seems to be easy at first, it turns out to only

I attempt to get up so I can get it, but he holds onto my thighs to keep

dare get up unless I

is so sexy that I instantly obey and sit

trying to reach for

that case,

get up, leaning over so I can reach

look back and find him staring right at my ass. It's only

shaking my head as I sit back down

it seems 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 and we

bottom half of my dress and I have to keep holding onto the

worn this dress."

did. The wind is on my side and shows me everything

playfully roll my eyes at

crouches down in front of me, giving 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

slowly walking along the same path we took on the shore, then faces the other direction and runs towards the sea. My heart begins racing at his mischievous laughter but I can't stop him as

right in with me, both of us instantly getting soaked as he