Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian asked, “Why can’t I hug Mommy?’

He waited for so long, just for a chance to explain things to Diana. Of course he needed to hug and get close to her…

But now, his son was staring at him so self-righteously, forbidding him to hug his mommy.

At the end of the day, Julian knew he was being too calculative.

Sean was but a child.

What was he doing, being petty with the boy?

After Sean fell asleep, he’d be able to have his way with Diana-and nothing would be overboard.

“Where’s Nina?” Julian subconsciously asked. “Why do I smell alcohol here?”

‘Taken away by Vans,” Diana said, her face flushing.

She instinctively rubbed her hands together, betraying the anxiety she felt inside.

It wasn’t that she didn’t sleep with Julian when she lost her memories. However, the significance when that happened wasn’t the same now.

Earlier, she seriously considered hitting him to vent her anger and making him explain everything clearly to her.

a proper chat, seriously talking through the issues between

And Cecilia…

they going to deal

Cecilia, who no longer fancied

and taking in his smell when she was in his embrace drove

want to think about all these.

that, she started thinking about what husband and wife

that moment, Julian’s eyes were searing into

scolding herself for being so weak and giving in

for the apartment next

said to Sean, his mood improving by leaps and bounds. “Betty’s already asleep, and

you still bully

voice was laced with anger, and his fair

in a very good mood. She hurriedly crouched, signaling to Julian to talk nicely to Sean. “Sean, what’s

his

Julian with his deep, dark eyes. “I just think Daddy

if he had come to a major decision, he pulled Diana’s hand determinedly. “Mommy,

a split second, Diana’s

Hmm…

fact, she didn’t really want to

in his own room