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 a little

immediately.

Diana choked.

She had just remembered.

didn’t believe she had

it were in the past, she would have definitely argued

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

move on, and act as if she hadn’t asked

She shouldn’t have asked.

new life. Her visit today was already impolite; there was no need to drag him into

only one who wanted

didn’t care

despise her

him the words she wanted to

his eyes, her own sparkling

gaze. His tightly pressed lips betrayed his

stop lying to me,”

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

warmth on her neck. She mustered her courage and repeated, “Julian Fulcher. Three years ago, I

the paternity test report she had kept with her all along.

Once upon a time…