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…”

not an illusion,” Julian said, 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

was suddenly very aware of the unpleasant smell in the room. Instantly, her face scrunched up, and she felt like throwing

hand to her lips, afraid she would dirty herself

Diana before, but he had never dealt with such

firsts in his life had been given to

all of them had been given

she noticed their state and position, and a sense of uneasiness came over her, and she pushed his

have to do this for me. We’re

were divorced, they had nothing to

for Julian to care

Diana was setting boundaries, and Julian felt his heart turn cold at the look

“Diana…”

was at a loss for words at this moment, and

Diana was blaming him.

what

Julian also blamed himself.

happened, and there was nothing

the most was herself. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have tortured herself by drinking herself into

Julian a dull 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

it looked like he had done this a thousand times. His movements were completely devoid of the arrogant and dignified CEO that

in a coma, Julian

take over her care back

same was true

was his woman. He needed to do