Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 234

Whenever Vans saw Julian, hesitation would arise in his heart as he would think about the babies. Regardless

of how Julian’s relationship with Diana was, Vans wanted to let his good friend know the truth. At the very least, he wanted Julian to have a choice.

To Vans, Julian’s insistence on forcing Diana to abort the baby was because thought it was Oliver’s.

Julian was simply jealous.

Once he knew the children were his, perhaps… Perhaps he would change his mind.

But if…if, as Diana said, Julian couldn’t tolerate any woman other than Kayla having his child, what would happen to the babies in Diana’s belly?

Recently, such thoughts would pop into Vans’s mind whenever he saw Julian. His heart would be torn in different directions.

And Julian could obviously tell something was wrong with his friend.

“The last two times we met, you look like you have something to tell me,” Julian said as he refilled his glass.

Vans froze and tried to deny it, but Julian kept on pressing.

“Here, drink up first.”

and he failed to notice that Julian’s eyes were clearing up as time passed. Vans only cared about venting

“Okay.”

continued drinking, and soon, they had finished two more bottles of whiskey.

a doctor, Vans was always on an emergency call. He also had low high alcohol tolerance, so he

Vans. Vans didn’t have his guard up around Julian, and he had been fooled into drinking much more than usual. He was drunk to the point his face was plastered on the

Julian said, patting

was as drunk as one could be, and Julian was even more certain than ever that his friend was hiding something from

What was it?

out what

so the other man could sober up, and demanded

his brain. Suddenly, there were many Julians in front of him. He choked as he tried to focus on Julian’s features. This was

gasping for breath as his heart constricted from the guilt gnawing

to the point that he needed

okay. Just tell me what you did. There’s no need for apologies once you tell

carried a hint of compulsion. “It doesn’t matter what it is.

younger, Vans reached out to hug Julian and said through his tears,

world had been suffocating these

same lines and asked again, “So tell me, what

nothing, really. Just…” Vans’s eyes brightened up