Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 373

After saying that, Diana shoved Julian away roughly.

“You stink! So smelly! Stay away from me!”

Shocked by her drastic mood swing, Julian could only sigh and clean himself up before returning to her side. But this time, he was forceful in his attempts to help her change.

“You stink too.”

Once he cleaned her up, he could help her soothe her stomach. Then, he would stay by her side and get some

rest.

In the state she was in, she wouldn’t be able to lie down peacefully.

However, Diana was extremely stubborn.

“I stink? Haha… How could a fake like you say that to me?”

As she said that, Diana raised a hand to slap Julian again. Although there wasn’t much strength behind her blow, the sound of skin hitting skin echoed out loud in the room.

Diana was stunned. “How can an illusion feel so real?”

Julian suddenly came closer to her face, then placed a hand over her hand that was on his face to squeeze his

face.

“Do you feel this?”

Diana nodded dumbly. “Yes…”

concluding the fact. Then he pointed to the mess in the room and said, “Now, you’ll work with me and change out of your dirty clothes,

in the room. Instantly, her

her lips, afraid she

but he had never

in his life

them had been

gentle and warm eyes. Then, she noticed their state and position, and a sense of uneasiness came over her, and she pushed his hand

do this for me. We’re

were divorced, they had nothing to

less need for Julian to care for

was clear that Diana was setting boundaries, and Julian felt his heart turn cold at

“Diana…”

at a loss for words at this moment, and he didn’t know what

Diana was blaming him.

for what

Julian also blamed himself.

fact was that it had already happened, and there was nothing they could do but

the person Diana blamed the most was herself. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have tortured herself by drinking herself

pain in his chest, like a thorn was consistently poking his heart. He didn’t say a word as he cleaned up the filth, threw out

actions were easy and smooth the whole time, and it looked like he had done this a thousand times. His

been in a coma, Julian had gotten used to doing

else take over

same was

He needed to