Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 1072

Diana hadn't actually seen through his true identity. He was convinced he hadn't left any incriminating evidence behind.

"I guess I had too high hopes for you." Diana sighed when she saw him persisting.

She clenched her fists, staring at the figure behind the curtain. Ever since he had proposed divorce, she had become accustomed to giving herself a hundred reasons to believe that Julian loved her.

When she saw the plain meal spread before her, she even imagined he cared for her. She thought he was being considerate of her and worrying about her health; that he was afraid she would eat something greasy, or if she hadn't eaten at all. He was expressing his concern in a subtle, consistent manner.

In reality...

He had hurt her the most.

Yet even today, she couldn't let go of her affection for him.

creeping into every part of her body over the years; like a natural part of

flooding back. For her, Julian had endured wounds. He was a major figure, yet he had knelt before

Didn't he love her?

to

Why wouldn't he come out to meet her

clenched her fists again, trying to convince herself once more. She chuckled self-deprecatingly, but had no intention

at the figure behind the curtain. Unfortunately, the curtain’s material was special and allowed only

perspective, there was nothing to

weren't for his voice and her noticing his shoes as soon as she entered, Diana might have thought she was alone in the room. She

was undoubtedly Mr. Whatever, and

she confessed candidly, stating

was still no response from

regained my memory today, and I really want to see you," Diana went

with his deep, affectionate eyes, and call

and she could reassure herself that his and Cecilia’s engagement was just a misunderstanding. His willingness to accept the