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 the

at her expression-like she wanted to eat him alive in the early morning-he felt that his disobedient hand deserved to be chopped.

left quickly after the

bed and went to the door. As soon as he opened it, he

in unison. Betty even

and quickly pulled his little daughter into his arms. He room last night. Otherwise, he would’ve been in big trouble if the kids caught

much as she did today. He had to admit,

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

clingy as Betty, approached Diana when she came out. “Mommy, since Daddy was with you, does

and ruffled his hair. “No, it

for

problem,” Julian said, “it’s all just

of joy hidden in her heart

lingering feelings for me? Cecilia’s much better than me in