The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Christopher took a deep breath.

“Mr.Klein, don’t get me wrong.Natalie got drunk during dinner.I wanted to safely drop her home.Nothing happened,” he explained to prevent any misunderstanding.

Sebastian’s towering presence made Christopher look insignificant.His explanation only seemed to worsen things.

“Only guilty people feel the need to explain, Mr.Garrison.” Sebastian looked cold and indifferent.

His one arm was wrapped around Natalie, who was swaying around like a puppet dangling from the rope.

“I’ll deal with you later.” With that, he took Natalie away.

Just as Natalie walked forward, Sebastian grabbed her waist and threw her on his shoulder.

“Sebastian!” Natalie’s eyes sprang open in horror.She screamed and hit his back, but the man continued to walk forward.

With a stone-cold face, Sebastian didn’t say a word on the way.

When he walked out of the elevator, he took out the key, opened the door, and threw Natalie on the sofa.

“Can you please let me explain?” Natalie asked, her voice breaking almost as if she was about to cry.

Her head began to spin, so she sank on the sofa.

Natalie struggled to sit up, but her stomach churned, she wanted to throw up.

“Fine.Explain!” Sebastian leaned forward and rested his hands on either side of the sofa as he stared into her eyes.

Natalie hugged her knees and looked out the window to avoid his sharp gaze.

forcing her

salary hike.Christopher gave me a gift to congratulate me, so I invited him

cheeks and dropped on Sebastian’s knuckles.He looked like a fierce beast that was about

you tell me that you invited him when we were talking over

you.! invited him as a way of thanking him for the gift – it was a spur-of-the- moment decision.I

were so drunk.”

you know that he didn’t do anything to you in the car?” Natalie

trembled as fresh

drink so much?” Sebastian drew a tissue from the table and wiped her

spine despite the

lights in the room were off, so half his face was hidden

a good time, so I just drank without thinking much.” Natalie curled

could hide from the

Sebastian withdrew his hand.

fingerprints were etched on her

even a slight pinch would leave marks

called you so many times, but

took out her phone,

frowned and saw a series of missed calls from

phone was

trying to convince him.Her pitiful voice was

fool? You haven’t checked your phone for six hours.Are you gaing to say you didn’t even once look at

rose in his throat as the image of Christopher holding Natalie in

the sofa.Then, he grabbed her dress to tear

doing? Get your hand

and continued to step away until she felt the arm of the sofa

be all over her in an instant.She tried her best to push against him, but his chest