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?”

woman was just like muddy ground; if he gave her a little leeway, she would climb along the

hairdryer immediately. “Have you become addicted

Diana choked.

She had just remembered.

believe

were in the past, she would

couldn’t refute his sarcastic remark-not after she

and act as if she hadn’t

She shouldn’t have asked.

Cecilia and his new life. Her visit today was already impolite; there was no need to

was the only one who wanted

care

despise her

the words she wanted to

into his

taken aback by her gaze. His tightly pressed lips betrayed his

to me,”

truth. No matter what she

her neck. She mustered her courage and repeated, “Julian Fulcher. Three years

kept with her

Once upon a time…