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?"

charmer,

proudly nods. "That's one of the reasons

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

past the chefs, who have been waiting so they can lead

make Liam put me down before we get there. It makes me feel a

while Liam 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

any other seat here apart from this one." He bites his bottom lip, looking down at the curves of my lower half

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

suggestive as he rests his hand on my

he's about to pull 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 me a little disappointed. I can't help but internally laugh at myself

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

up so I can get it,

you dare get up

is so sexy that I instantly obey and sit still while

was just trying to reach for that bowl over

case, go

that, I get up, leaning over so

It's only now that I realize the view he has is of me bending over. "Hurry up and sit

chuckle, shaking my head as I

way he keeps staring at me, and all the suggestive things coming out of his mouth, the opposite happens and we make our way

blowing the bottom half of

have worn

he says, "I'm glad you did. The wind is

roll my

he 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 arms around

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 his hold on

us

out the water from my eyes