The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian stroked the coins in his hand. He remembered seeing Natalie quarrel with her parents when he went to the Quinn family’s house.

They didn’t seem to get along with each other.

“What happened? Why are you nervous? Why do you freak out every time I mention your family?” Sebastian ruffled Natalie’s hair tenderly.

“How can I spend a woman’s money? You better use my money first.”

After a moment’s thought, Sebastian took out his wallet from his jacket pocket and placed it in Natalie’s hands.

“I’ve made some money working part-time in a shop for the past few days.”

Natalie looked at the wallet, and her bangs covered her pretty face.

Just as the two looked at each other in silence, they heard a voice dripping with sarcasm.

“It looks like you really have been living a miserable life.

You can’t even afford to take a taxi and have to take a bus home.”

Natalie turned in the direction of the voice and found a white BMW parked at the curb not far away.

Wearing cat-eye sunglasses and a_ figure-hugging strapless dress, Cassie sat in the car next to Steve.

She took off her sunglasses now, and smacked the gum she was chewing as she eyed Natalie and Sebastian.

“What, do you want a ride or something?” Cassie drawled.

“I suppose that’s fine, but make sure you wipe your shoes before you get in, or you’re going to dirty my babe’s new car.”

Natalie took out her phone and wordlessly rounded the car to take photos of its license plate.

When she straightened, she pointed at the road sign just up ahead.

“Didn’t you see that you’re not allowed to park here? If you don’t move right away, I’ll report you to the traffic enforcers.”

Steve’s ears burned with shame. He didn’t want to irritate Natalie with Cassie and had wanted to drive away immediately, but Cassie had stopped him.

Cassie crossed her arms over her chest and scoffed.

“Go ahead, then. We can pay the fine, no matter how much it is. I’m not like you, who probably can’t even afford to take a taxi. For all I know, you must be out here begging for alms, aren’t you? Like some piss-poor vagrant. Oh, wait. Now that I think about it, our dog does the same.”

Cassie’s harsh words cut deep into Natalie’s skin. She gritted her teeth and looked at her feet to keep herself from spouting bitter curses at the woman.

crumbled in the blink of an eye. She felt as though she had regressed back to her younger, helpless

fists so hard that

all she could do to keep her tears at

couldn’t let anyone

pulled her

then pressed

sped toward them, its engine roaring

screeched to a halt just a few

“Whose car is this?”

Cassie’s boyfriend exclaimed.

limited

his eyebrows, thinking that the car was owned by some rich young master who wanted to

her neck and stared at the Lamborghini in

the city—no, in the whole country—could afford this

was nothing compared to

car, walked past the BMW, and stopped in

gave a small bow and spoke in a

you waiting, sir.

her boyfriend were

that even possible?

go home,” he

scene unfolding in front of her, her nostrils

kind of man had Natalie married? Natalie had been burrowing in Sebastian’s arms all this

and spotted the

“Sebastian…”

eyes never

He gently ushered Natalie

drove off without another word to Cassie and

looking away, Steve stole a glance

Natalie had married, but he did regret

on Steve’s face as he looked at Natalie and

to seduce Steve in the first

didn’t give

Natalie didn’t care about her

Steve seemed reluctant to leave

would Cassie want to keep a man who loved someone else? It’d only make her feel bad in the

good, but it

ultimate goal was to marry into a rich and powerful family that

marry a man richer and more powerful than

Steve in disgust and said, “Let’s break