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.

this neighborhood,”

had no idea which apartment building she stayed in, let alone

taxi sped into the

drive, Christopher sat stiff

head was nestled in the

he heard her muttering under

lowered his head and stared at her

didn’t hear you clearly just now.” Natalie huffed, her eyelashes

going to kiss me?”

and took a

you know who I

was just a man, after all—a man with

Natalie placed a hand on

sounded petulant,

his hand pressing against the

cheek with his forefinger, pausing when his burning gaze fell on

chest

shattering all the

immediately stopped and sat upright as

window fell on his

hurt.He restrained his emotions and lifted

right.Go

turned his head and

in the evening was quite far

they arrived, it was already past

clouds, casting a silver light

was drunk; she had no idea what

her coat as

to her shoulders, revealing her cleavage and collar

here.My back

don’t move.

became dry.He hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped it around Natalie, revealing

carry me upstairs.