The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie was in the middle of a pleasant lunch with her colleagues.

“Quinn, your phone’s been ringing for a while now. Someone is probably trying to reach you.” Gerda spoke through a mouthful of beef noodles. She was exceptionally observant by nature, so she was able to hear Natalie’s phone even with all the chatter around them.

It was a good thing, too, since Natalie herself hadn’t been paying attention to the device. She picked it up now, and hurriedly opened her screen to a message from George. He was asking her out, saying that he wanted to apologize to her in person. Natalie paused, hesitating.

George had never treated her badly. If anything, he had always tried to do the best for her. He used to speak up for Natalie whenever Cassie would bully her. He certainly wasn’t as vicious as Lauren or Cassie.

Moreover, George had a gentle, easy going demeanor. It wasn’t even much of a surprise that he had reached out to her after they had fallen out.

After a moment’s consideration, Natalie typed a reply. She agreed to meet with George at a cafe of his choosing.She headed straight over once office hours were over.

Natalie sat there for a good while, but George seemed to be running late. lt was already well past the appointed time.She ordered a cup of coffee just as the sun was starting to set outside.She finally decided to give George a call, but it went unanswered… Natalie told herself to wait for ten more minutes, and if he still didn’t show up, she would just leave. It was the rush hour, so George could have gotten stuck in traffic.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the waiter, who set her coffee on the table. The intoxicating aroma was irresistible.

Natalie was just about to take a sip when someone stopped her.

It was Kent.

She had no idea when he had come, but he just slid into the chair across her table as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

cup from her hands.

do you mean?” Natalie

headache every time she came across this man. She had really thought she wouldn’t have to deal with Kent again, what with

cafe altogether. But Kent stopped her again. He braced his hands on either side of her, trapping her in. His large frame loomed over her

overpowering scent of his cologne washed over Natalie. It

stand up again, only to sit back for fear of touching Kent. He could tell she was only pretending to be brave. He saw the panic in

about you, you know. The waiter who served you just now is a wanted rapist with an impressive criminal record. Oh, did you want him to have his way with you, by any chance? If

should I believe you?” Natalie

a good

if you don’t believe me, go ahead and drink it.I don’t care,” Kent snapped back.He hated the way Natalie treated him Kent himself knew

is fishy. Maybe he has sneaked in.He brought you a cup of coffee, but did you see he wait on any other customers? No.It looks like

had never looked this serious

didn’t know what

someone has set a trap

to meet

my adoptive father here.” A shiver

unlikely.She knew George, and the man wouldn’t do

all, you are just an adoptive

walks of life.He was more

meet me here.He didn’t call me.I’m not quite sure if the text was

throat as two people came to her mind.She suspected Lauren or Cassie had texted

trailed his finger across the

have any