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,

nods. "That's one of the reasons you're mine right now. Let's have some

and while I want him to focus on making his way down, I

last step and walks past the chefs, who have been waiting so they can lead us to the dining room even

Liam put me down before we get there. It

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

one." He bites his bottom lip,

my stomach rumbles and I

is suggestive as he rests his

it feels as if 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 at how I now easily have such wild thoughts. It can only

it turns out to only be the case with those closest to

attempt to get up so I

you dare get up unless I

is so sexy that

to reach for that bowl

case, go

I get up, leaning over so I can reach for

staring right at my ass. It's only

as I sit

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

morning but the wind keeps blowing the bottom half

have worn this dress." I

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

playfully roll my eyes at

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

onto my thighs and begins 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

right in with me, both of us instantly

I chuckle, trying to clean out the water from my eyes