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 look at

to congratulate me, so I invited him for dinner.I drank too much during dinner. had no idea he had

knuckles.He looked like a fierce beast that was about to swallow

him when we were talking over the phone? Did you lie

to you.! invited him as a way of thanking him for the gift – it was a

were so

you in the car?” Natalie was so scared that she didn’t

shoulders trembled as fresh tears filled

so much?” Sebastian drew a tissue from the table

shiver ran down Natalie’s spine despite the

room were off, so half his face was

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

hide from the man’s intense

Sebastian withdrew his hand.

red fingerprints were etched

had soft, tender skin — even a slight pinch

you so many times, but

stood up, took out her phone, and

frowned and saw a series

and my phone was muted.I didn’t

pitiful voice was in stark

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

of Christopher holding Natalie in his arms flashed in his

the sofa.Then,

are you doing? Get your hand

away until she felt the arm of the sofa against

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