Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 850

Julian’s fingers brushed against her neck as they combed through her scalp.

That day in her studio’s dressing room, his breath was just like the hot air from the hairdryer, spraying forcefully all over her skin.

Diana wriggled her shoulders.

Julian’s hold on her became gentler.

She dared not move at all.

When her hair was almost dry, Julian suddenly said, “Before, I used to blow-dry your hair. I was also a jerk. Seeing your hair wet like this makes me uncomfortable.”

His self-deprecating words softened his harsh demeanor.

She could feel the tenderness from his fingertips lingering on her scalp.

Diana couldn’t help but glance at him. “Julian…?”

“Hmm?”

“Why did we get divorced before?”

was just like muddy ground; if he gave her

the hairdryer immediately. “Have you

Diana choked.

She had just remembered.

didn’t believe she had

it were in the past, she would have

couldn’t refute his sarcastic remark-not after she had pretended to

on, and act as if

She shouldn’t have asked.

was already impolite; there was no need to drag him into the past

only one who wanted to

didn’t care about

despise her a

the words she wanted to

straight into his eyes, her own sparkling

taken aback by her gaze. His tightly pressed lips

lying to me,” he

No matter what she said, she couldn’t change the fact that she had

but she could still feel his warmth on her neck. She mustered her courage and repeated, “Julian

the paternity test report she had kept with

Once upon a time…