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?"

the charmer, you know

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

want him to focus on making his way down, I can't resist each time he brings his face closer for

the chefs, who have been waiting so they can lead us to

me down before we get there. It makes me feel

while slightly tightening his grip on my thigh. Now left alone, he puts me down and pulls out a chair for himself

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

sexy, my stomach rumbles and I say, "I'm

tone is suggestive as he rests his

me right here. The thought of it surprisingly excites me, but he clears his throat and begins to reach for the bowls, leaving me a little disappointed. I can't help but internally laugh at myself at how I now easily have such wild thoughts. It can only be because he's the one who brought

out to only be the case with those closest

I attempt to get up so I can

you dare get up unless I say

is so sexy that I instantly

trying to reach for that bowl

that case,

with that, I get up, leaning over so I can reach

from what we have 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

my head as I sit back down

of the way he keeps staring at me, and all the suggestive things coming out of his

half of my

worn this dress."

The wind is on my side and shows me everything I want to

roll my eyes

I immediately figure out he wants me to hop

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

of us instantly getting soaked