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.

her chin, forcing her to look

me, so I invited him for dinner.I

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

talking over the phone? Did you lie to me?” Sebastian sounded calm, but Natalie could sense his

only after I spoke to you.! invited him as a way of thanking him for the

were so drunk.”

to you in the car?” Natalie was so scared

shoulders trembled as fresh tears

you drink so much?” Sebastian drew a tissue from the table

Natalie’s spine despite the gentleness in his

so

was happy.IIt was fun to be around all my friends, and I was having a good time, so I just drank without thinking

could hide from the man’s intense

Sebastian withdrew his hand.

fingerprints were etched on her

even a slight pinch would leave

times, but you didn’t

up, took out her phone, and threw it

series of missed calls from

drunk, and my phone was muted.I didn’t notice it.It

to convince him.Her pitiful voice

checked your phone for six hours.Are you gaing to say you didn’t even once look

Christopher holding

and pressed Natalie against the sofa.Then, he

What are you doing? Get your hand off

step away until she

all over her in an instant.She tried her best to push against him, but his chest was like a solid