The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Aileen

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

"That's one of the reasons you're mine right

me down the stairs and while I want him to focus on making his way down, I can't resist each time he brings his

who have been waiting

put me down before we get there. It makes me feel a little awkward but I wouldn't want things

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

apart from this one." He bites his bottom lip, looking down at the curves of my lower half perfectly placed on

I find it sexy, my stomach rumbles and I say,

tone is suggestive as he rests his hand on

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

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

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

dare get up unless I say

low and commanding tone is so sexy that

trying to reach for

case, go

leaning over so I can reach for the

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

head as I sit back down

again because of the way he keeps staring at me, and all the suggestive things coming out of his mouth, the opposite happens and

but the wind keeps blowing the bottom half of my dress and I

shouldn't have worn

did. The wind is on

roll my eyes

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

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

with me, both of us instantly getting soaked as he

unbelievable!" I chuckle, trying to clean out the water from