The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian was relentless and unmovable.It wasn’t that she didn’t want to accept his passions; she was simply much too frightened of him at the moment.

Sebastian turned a deaf ear to her pleas and proceeded to take off his black shirt.And then he was burying his head in her chest, licking and biting her tender flesh.

Natalie felt the electric sensations rush to her very core.

“No! No!”

She was screaming now, covering her face with her hands.

It was bad enough that she was terrified of him, but she couldn’t deny the fact that her body was instinctively responding to his advances.

“You bastard! Let go of me!”

Sebastian had already freed himself from his trousers and was about to silence her with yet another fierce kiss when he saw the look on her face.

He paused.

Natalie’s hair was a mess, her eyes wide with horror.

Fresh tears were streaming down her flushed cheeks.

“Fuck….”. Sebastian mumbled through gritted teeth.

He glanced down at his swollen cock, took a deep, fortifying breath, and zipped his pants up.He grabbed Natalie’s shirt and bra from the floor and handed them to her before wordlessly striding into his bedroom.He slammed the door shut behind him.

Natalie stared at the crumpled items of clothing in her arms.

She was still in a state of shock, and it took her a good while to compose herself.She stared at Sebastian’s door, biting her lip in an effort to hold back her tears.

She knew, without the shadow of a doubt, that her husband was absolutely furious this time.

Natalie slowly put on her clothes.She knew she was wrong.

reacted that way either.She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything

talk to another man

“Are you insane?”

breath as she buttoned

go back to her bedroom,

to hear what was happening inside.But the

to knock on

could she possibly tell him after getting inside? Sebastian was still

to question her or push her onto the

had just escaped from

the trap and letting Sebastian interrogate

you’re such a wuss!” She hated herself for

in the living room for a while and glanced at Sebastian’s

initiative to apologize

they had never got into

whether

had also been mean

the sofa, hugging the pillow, Natalie stared at the closed

have to come

and buried her face in the

to stay awake.She held her cushion and waited, but her eyelids grew heavy.Natalie didn’t know when

by the honk

was sleeping on the bed,

fell on the carpet.Natalie

there was a

have broken

her hair and sat up.She had

her temples throbbed as if

the sofa, staring at the wall, not knowing what

fog in her mind settled, she looked at herself and found

were lying on the tea

her mouth water.She