The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

The video clearly proved that Ike had assaulted Natalie and attempted to rape her. He knew nothing would save him now. His legs grew weak, and he slumped on the chair beside him.

Garrett signaled his assistant to take away the laptop. “The evidence says it all. Ike Lyman, you are fired from the Larson Group on account of molesting a fellow employee.”

Ike looked at Natalie with resentment, thinking about how to take revenge on her. A group of police officers then came and dragged Ike away.

Christopher walked to Natalie and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let Ike take you away yesterday. Did he hurt you?”

Natalie shook her head, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the table. “It’s not your fault, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterday. I thought it was just a casual dinner with clients. How stupid I was. Fortunately, someone saved me in time yesterday, so nothing happened.”

“Well, that’s good. Thank God you don’t have to leave the Larson Group now. I wonder who filed a report against Ike,” Christopher said, smiling bitterly.

He regretted missing the opportunity. If he had stopped Natalie from going with Ike or followed her vigilantly, he might have been the one who saved her. He would have been a hero in front of her eyes.

After Ike left, his position as the Department Director was vacant. Garrett conducted a meeting with the senior executives and appointed, Tiffany Fisher, the director of another department to take over Ike’s position. She, too, was a renowned fashion designer once.

When Natalie returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.

“Sebastian!” Natalie waved at him.

Natalie couldn’t wait to talk to him. Looking at his handsome, sweaty face, she

glanced at her and stopped running. He opened the bottle in his hand, gulped down a few mouthfuls of

fired and took away by police this morning. How did you get

got into trouble. Moreover, Natalie was a hundred percent sure about it because she had tried calling for help when it happened, but

their apartment. “I got some capable friends, so I asked

people.” Natalie looked at

Sebastian, the more she felt he was reliable and

persuasive he was. He denied the fact

the door, walked in, and threw the keys on the table. Seeing the smile on Natalie’s face, he arched an eyebrow and looked

How about I cook a hearty meal for you

satisfy me?” Sebastian slowly raked his eyes across

at him. “What do

plump lips as a wave

a wife by making love to me?” Sebastian stared into her eyes; his magnetic gaze seemed to suck

to leave. Sebastian grabbed her hand and scratched his hair. “All

pursed her

wrapped

hot. Since Sebastian was standing with his eyes closed, she mustered the courage to look at him. He was a handsome man, mature, and manly.

moment’s hesitation, Natalie looked at his lips, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed

He picked her up in his arms and put her on the sofa. He wrapped his arms around her and pecked on her lips. “You’re too naive.” He smiled. Natalie was startled. The man pressed her against the sofa and deepened the

silent, except for the ticking of the clock and rustling of clothes. “En… enough… Sebastian!” Natalie grasped Sebastian’s shirt and looked