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 instructed

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

sped

sat stiff and

nestled in the crook

he heard her muttering under

his head and stared

say that again? I didn’t hear you clearly

you going to kiss me?” Christopher felt his

throat and took a deep

know who I

just a man, after all—a

kissing me already?” Natalie placed a hand

sounded petulant,

leaned into her invitation, his hand pressing against the small

forefinger, pausing when his burning gaze fell on her lips.A muscle ticked at his jaw as

his chest as he leaned closer to

Natalie mumbled softly, shattering

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

outside the window fell on his face,

looked hurt.He restrained his emotions and lifted the

all right.Go

and

the

they arrived, it was already

foamy clouds, casting a silver light on

was drunk; she had no

out of her coat as she

to her shoulders, revealing her cleavage and

it’s uncomfortable here.My back hurts

Natalie, don’t

lifted the coat and wrapped it around Natalie, revealing nothing

carry