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.

shouldn’t have reacted that way either.She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything

another man just because I’m with Sebastian

“Are you insane?”

as she buttoned up her

face.She stood up and wanted to go back to her bedroom, but she waited in front of Sebastian’s room for a long

pressed her ear against the door to hear what was

her fist and was almost about to knock on the door.But

could she possibly tell him after

continue to question her or

just escaped

would be like voluntarily setting foot into the trap and letting Sebastian interrogate her all over

such a wuss!” She hated herself for hesitating outside, not

for a

to apologize to

had never got into

hesitant whether to apologize

had also been

the pillow, Natalie stared at the closed

have to come out sometime.Then

buried her face in the

waited, but her

morning, she was awakened by the honk of the

on the bed,

result, she clumsily fell on the

there was a

she would have broken her

her hair and sat up.She had

stomach felt queasy and her temples throbbed as if someone were

staring at the wall, not

fog in her mind settled, she looked at herself and found a blanket wrapped around

and hangover pills were lying on the tea table beside

porridge made her mouth water.She stared at