The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Ike’s words and movements became more and more indecent. At the same time, Natalie just wanted to take off her shoes and beat Ike up.

She knew that if she stayed here, she’d be in great danger.

“Excuse me, Mr. Lyman. I seem to have consumed too much water. I need to go to the ladies’ room. I’ll be right back.” Gritting her teeth, Natalie forced a smile.

“Okay. Don’t take too long. You still have to serve me.” Ike reached out his hand and touched the side of Natalie’s face. Then, he stuck his face to her neck and sniffed. A small, satisfied sound escaped his throat. “You smell so good.”

Natalie pushed him away, grabbed her purse, and ran out of the room. She rushed to the elevators and pushed the down button.

It didn’t matter to her anymore if she lost her job. Her life was more important.

She didn’t have much experience and thought things too simply. She didn’t expect that Ike, who seemed to be a decent person, would be such a lascivious man.

She shouldn’t have gone with him tonight.

Finally, the elevator doors whirred open. When Natalie was about to step in, somebody suddenly grabbed her from behind.

“Let’s go to the bathroom together, and then let’s have sex right inside the bathroom stall. How’d you like that?” Ike reeked of alcohol. He leaned his head on Natalie’s shoulder and rubbed up against her.

“You bastard! Get away from me!”

Even though already nauseated, Natalie desperately struggled to break free from Ike.

But she was too thin and weak to overpower such a strong, albeit intoxicated, man.

Ike locked Natalie in a tight embrace. “Don’t be so stubborn. Many women in the company have slept with me. And the day after, they went right back to work. Some of them even got promoted and got a raise. They had it easy. All they did was go to bed with me.”

As he spoke, he dragged her into an empty room nearby.

trying

the door

room. Despite struggling with all her might, helpless tears rolled

shouting until her voice grew hoarse. However, no one responded

a glimpse of a waiter pushing a dining cart down the corridor in the

her might, “Help!

he then proceeded to walk away as though he hadn’t seen or heard anything,

girl and do as I say. Maybe I’ll even be nice to you later.” As Ike spoke, he eyed Natalie’s exposed waist hungrily. He couldn’t

soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heavy

taste of metallic blood

the fuck? How

spat out the loose tooth and a mouthful of blood. Touching his stinging cheek gingerly, he flew into a

look at the perpetrator, his eyes met that of a fierce man standing over him. The tall, burly man was wearing a black jacket and a black cap. Beneath his cap, his eyes

to Sebastian as though she

black cap off of his head and put it on hers. Then, he wiped her tear-stained cheeks with his thumbs and said through gritted teeth, “Get

you bastard!” Ike angrily got to his feet. With clenched fists,

twisted it, forcing Ike to the ground. It was like subduing a weak chicken. With dark eyes,

force to be reckoned with.

pulp. When Sebastian was done, Ike couldn’t get up. Two or three of his teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed freely from

he wasn’t done yet.

rolled on

He quickly retreated a safe distance, like a

to

arm on her shoulder. To Ike, he held his chin up high and said coldly,

a leaf, Ike stood up, gnashed his teeth, and pointed at Sebastian. “This

you! Don’t even think about coming back to the Larson Group. I’ll make sure

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