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

he had no idea which apartment building

sped

sat stiff and virtually

nestled in the crook of his

he heard her muttering under

his head and stared

again? I didn’t hear you clearly just now.” Natalie

kiss

cleared his throat and took

you know who I

was just a man, after all—a man with feelings

Natalie placed a hand

sounded petulant,

invitation, his hand pressing

burning gaze fell on her lips.A muscle

his chest as he leaned

Natalie mumbled softly, shattering all the intimacy

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

light outside the window fell on his face, outlining his

restrained his emotions and lifted the coat on her

right.Go to

his head and looked out

had dinner in the evening

arrived, it

among the foamy clouds, casting a silver light

no idea what

arms dangled out of her coat as she waved

loose shirt, unbuttoned on the top, slid to her

uncomfortable here.My

Natalie, don’t move. You’re

coat and wrapped it around Natalie, revealing

and carry me