The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian’s enormous suit jacket seemed to cover every inch of Natalie’s body, revealing only her face. “It feels strange to wear a jacket. It completely covers the dress.”

Sebastian dragged her onto the sofa, gently pulled her hair out of the jacket, and placed his palm on the small of her back. “It’s alright. The party is about to end anyway.”

Then, he turned around and scowled at Garrett, who was watching them from a distance.

He was annoyed that Garrett had arranged such a revealing dress for Natalie. Garrett almost choked on his drink when he met Sebastian’s fiery gaze.

His cheeks turned red from the coughing. Garrett couldn’t fathom why Sebastian was staring at him.

He had specially arranged for his people to prepare a beautiful dress for Natalie. But Sebastian’s disapproving look made him question his decision.

It was past midnight when the party was over. Natalie and Sebastian returned home together.

Natalie sensed something was wrong. Sebastian hadn’t taken his eyes off her on their way back home. Unable to take it anymore, Natalie turned around and looked at him.

“What’s wrong with you tonight? Why are you constantly staring at me?”

Sebastian remained silent. Natalie shook her head and took the key from her bag. As soon as they entered the house, he grabbed her arm.

“Because you are beautiful.”

Sebastian slammed the door shut and pressed Natalie against it.

He cupped her cheeks and gently nibbled at her bottom lip. As Natalie’s lips parted, he slid his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss. Their tongues danced in rhythm, and they soon got breathless.

Natalie pulled back and leaned against Sebastian’s shoulder, panting for breath. Sebastian smiled and trailed his tongue across her earlobe.

“Put me down. The dress is already wrinkled. What if we end up tearing it?” Natalie whimpered as she tried pushing him away.

were sensitive to the kiss, and she

Natalie and gently stroked her hair. “I’m going to take a shower. You

turned around and walked into

leaned against the door

getting intimate at every given opportunity, and Natalie’s will seemed to crumble

…

packed the dress and jewelry and went to the

hurriedly stopped him.

They are his, not mine.” Garrett shrugged and went straight

and sent Brandon a

Larson, whom should I return the dress I borrowed

don’t have to return it. We don’t reuse custom-designed dresses. It’s yours

it dawned on Natalie that wealthy people didn’t wear second-hand clothes. However, she was too embarrassed to accept it. “It’s too

position in the fashion industry, how can an employee wear cheap clothes for dinner parties

She had no choice but to take back the dress and jewelry.

next day when Natalie went back to work, Garrett called her to meet

out several enormous bags. “Well, our company has collaborations with several fashion brands

eyes widened when she saw the expensive clothes

clothes and shoes were in trend. Considering the demand, many of the pieces were out of stock, and most importantly, every single garment was

Larson given clothes to the other employees

your concern,”

it seemed obvious that

churned with unease, and her palms

ordinary gifts. She couldn’t bring

only follow Mr. Larson’s orders. If you have any questions, feel free to ask

and quickly sent a message to

she be the only one to receive such expensive