The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Gerda paused and let out a loud burp, her face turning red as a tomato.

“Well, then.Let Chrislopher send her back.We can leave it all up to him.”

After reaching a consensus, they hailed their respective taxis and split up.

Christopher locked at Natalie, who was slumped against the wall of the restaurant.

The early autumn breeze was chilly, especially given the hour.

Christopher took off his coat and draped it over Natalie’s shoulders, then he put an arm around her waist to support her to the curb.His hold on her was loose and casual; he didn’t have any ulterior motive.He only wanted to see that Natalie went home safely, and perhaps spend a little more time with her in the process.

Christopher slung her purse over his neck and ushered Natalie to the street.

It wasn’t easy, seeing as he was practically dragging a dead weight.

All the jostling must have woken her up, because Natalie began to groan.

“Natalie?”

Christopher leaned close and parted her messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes.Her plump lips pursed as he tucked her locks behind her ear.

“Are you all right? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”

“Be quiet.I want to get some sleep.”

Natalie appeared to be sleep talking.She reached up with her slender fingers and scratched her nose.

Before he knew it, she had settled into a comfortable position in his arms, and was sleeping soundly against his chest.

“Okay…Sleep well.”

Christopher was unaware that he was sporting a huge grin at that moment.He had even forgotten the fact that Natalie was already married.

Shortly after, he called a taxi and put Natalie in the backseat with much difficulty before flopping beside her.

take us to this neighborhood,” he

had no idea which apartment building she

taxi sped into the

Christopher sat stiff and

was nestled in the crook of his

heard her muttering under her

head and stared at her delicate

hear you clearly

kiss me?” Christopher

and took a

you know

just a man, after all—a man with feelings

Natalie placed a hand on his other shoulder and

petulant, coy

hand pressing

the curve of her cheek with his forefinger, pausing when his burning gaze fell on her lips.A muscle ticked at his jaw as he

his chest

Natalie mumbled softly, shattering all

light in Christopher’s eyes dimmed in an instant.He immediately stopped

window fell on his

looked hurt.He restrained his emotions and lifted

all right.Go to

his head and

the evening was quite far from

they arrived, it was already past

moon hung among the foamy clouds,

no idea what

out of her coat as she waved her

unbuttoned on the top, slid to

uncomfortable here.My back hurts

Natalie, don’t move. You’re

dry.He hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped it around Natalie, revealing nothing

up and carry me upstairs. I’m