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

invited him for dinner.I drank too much during dinner. had no idea he had dropped me

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

you invited him when we were talking over the phone?

a way of thanking him for the gift – it

so drunk.”

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

trembled as fresh tears filled her

Sebastian drew a tissue

Natalie’s spine

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

having a good time, so

wished she could hide from the man’s

Sebastian withdrew his hand.

were etched

even a slight pinch would leave marks on

times, but you didn’t answer.Are you

up, took out her phone,

saw a series of missed

my phone was

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

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

rose in his throat as the image of Christopher holding Natalie

the sofa.Then, he

you doing? Get your hand off

from his touch and continued to step away until she felt the arm

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