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?”

ground; if he gave her a little leeway, she would climb

hairdryer immediately. “Have you become addicted to

Diana choked.

She had just remembered.

believe

were in the past, she would have definitely argued

today, she couldn’t refute his sarcastic remark-not after she

only move on, and act as if she

She shouldn’t have asked.

life. Her visit today was already impolite; there

the only one who

didn’t care

despise her a

told him the words she wanted to say.

into his eyes, her own

her gaze. His

lying to

the truth. No matter what she said, she couldn’t change the fact

she could still feel his warmth on her neck. She mustered her

report she had kept with her all along. “Take a look at

Once upon a time…