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.

chin, forcing her to

gift to congratulate me, so I invited him for

on Sebastian’s knuckles.He looked like a fierce beast that was about to swallow Natalie

tell me that you invited him when we were talking over the phone? Did you lie to me?” Sebastian sounded calm, but Natalie

a way of thanking him for the gift – it was

were so drunk.” Sebastian

didn’t do anything to you in the car?” Natalie was so scared that she didn’t dare to

fresh tears filled her

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

down Natalie’s spine despite the gentleness in his

room were off, so half his face was hidden in

be around all my friends, and I was having a good time, so I just drank without thinking much.” Natalie curled up and

could hide from

Sebastian withdrew his hand.

fingerprints were etched on

had soft, tender skin — even a slight pinch would leave marks on her flawless

so many times, but

her phone, and threw

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

trying to convince him.Her pitiful voice was in stark contrast with his

You haven’t checked your phone for six hours.Are you gaing to say you didn’t

of Christopher holding Natalie in his arms

Natalie against the sofa.Then, he grabbed her dress to tear

doing? Get your

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

an instant.She tried her best to push