Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 882

The night passed without any further words.

It wasn’t until morning that Julian realized something was off.

Why did he obediently sleep in the same room as Diana?

After all, their children weren’t watching them. As a result, he spent a restless night-whenever Diana moved or shifted slightly, his hand would automatically move towards her stomach. He did that subconsciously, too.

Because of that, she slapped him in the middle of the night. She called him a scoundrel, and said he was shameless.

Julian was so angry, he wanted to leave with the blanket.

Yet when he saw her curling up in pain, trembling, he couldn’t leave. So, he massaged her stomach again and again.

Diana got used to his massages, and soon stopped resisting. Slowly, she fell back to sleep.

But Julian was on high alert all night. Whenever she moved, he would rush to massage her stomach.

what was

eat him alive in the early morning-he felt that his disobedient hand deserved

left quickly

As soon as he opened it, he saw a sleepy Betty and a

up at him in unison. Betty even

was pleasantly surprised, and quickly pulled his little daughter into his arms. He room last night. Otherwise,

him as much as she did today. He had

felt much more secure. In the past, they wandered around the villa like guests. Now, they seemed to have a

Diana when she came out. “Mommy, since Daddy was

smiled, and ruffled his hair. “No, it doesn’t hurt

felt a bit embarrassed as she glanced at Julian. “Thanks for

problem,” Julian said, “it’s all just

burst of joy hidden in her heart vanished

lingering feelings for me? Cecilia’s much