Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 840

Even after that, Julian wasn’t any gentler.

He pulled Diana harder, as if he were hauling something heavy. He was so violent, Diana’s wrists turned red.

The redness was like a special mark that burned a hole in Diana’s heart.

That feeling of being treated so coldly by him…

Was terrible.

She looked at Julian in a daze, as if they had returned to the beginning, when she had just arrived at Richburgh from Stirling City. At that time, Julian was still a complete stranger to her.

Bam!

Diana was pulled into Julian’s embrace so swiftly, he didn’t give Simon a chance to react. He immediately pulled and dragged her into an empty dressing room.

The space was suffocatingly small.

He glared at her, his eyes burning with cold fury.

you need Oliver around to help you reopen your shop too?” He smirked sardonically, his words pinning

was forced to

by

accusations

at her wrists, and glared at him in disbelief. “Don’t give me that rubbish! I asked for Oliver Channing’s help because I need to pay

realize that she had become

compose herself; she lowered her volume and looked apologetically at him. “As for Simon, I called him over today because I had something to ask

Strange…

she so anxious to explain

already divorced, and they had nothing to do with

as his ex-wife to

mattered very much

something Simon lied

question and simply looked at her, smirking sardonically as he sneered,

she was

eyes welled up with tears. Her emotions were akin to the disturbed surface of

being misunderstood by him piercing her as she persisted in explaining herself to

did you contact Oliver, remain in contact with Simon,

of any

had formed a