The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“Send a helicopter here with the best painting equipment immediately!”

On the other end of the line, Sean was flabbergasted to hear his boss’s command. He had been busy supervising the servants to clean up Sebastian’s house. Although the errand was out of the blue, he had no choice but to respond, “Okay, sir. I… I’ll do that right away.”

In a resigned state, Sean guessed that Sebastian wanted a set of painting equipment because of Natalie. He immediately set to work Thirty minutes later, a helicopter came to the island and delivered a set of painting equipment.

Sebastian wasted no time in grabbing them. He strapped the easel and the drawing board on his back, while he carried the acrylic paint set, a bucket, and paint brushes in his hands. He then walked back to the beach.

“What! Where did you get all these from, Sebastian? The drawing board is so big. How come I didn’t see it among our belongings just now?”

Natalie asked in surprise. Opening her arms wide, she added, “This is an uninhabited island and there’s no shop here. More so, the closest habited area is hundreds of miles away from here. Where did you get these things from?”

As Natalie bombarded him with questions, Sebastian set down all the tools and smiled at her. She looked so adorable in her puzzled state.

“Well, there’s a ship on the other side of the island. I went to speak to the occupants there. Luckily, there was a painter amongst them. He sold these tools to me at a cheap price.”

“Wow! Where is he?”

Natalie’s eyes lit up and she looked in the direction that Sebastian had come from.

“I want to meet him!” she added excitedly. Sebastian grabbed her wrist and replied sadly, “I’m afraid that can’t be possible. They sailed away as soon as I got out of the ship. I think they only stopped to watch the sunset. Not to worry, I already thanked him enough for you. Didn’t you say that you wanted to paint? Why don’t you get right to it? See, the sun would set soon. You’d better hurry up!”

Natalie was a little displeased that she couldn’t meet the so-called painter, but she smiled and began to set up the easel. The cool evening breeze blew her white dress when she took a paintbrush and dipped it in paint.

Now that she was ready to begin painting, Sebastian decided to take delight in watching her. He poured himself a cup of refined beer

and sat next to her. He quietly watched as she painted.

Only one-quarter of the sun remained in the sky about an hour later. Sebastian thought it was about time she finished painting. He stood up from the wooden chair, put his arm around her shoulder, and kissed her on the forehead. He then brushed her nose with his, Smiling dotingly at her, he asked, “My little painter, how’s your painting coming along?”

Without responding, Natalie brushed the paintbrush on the canvas a few more times before she put it away. A proud smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Massaging her hand, she stared at the canvas intently. On the canvas, there was a man and woman sitting side by side. The rays of the orange sunset were on them. A sea which was dyed golden by the sunset was in front of them.

side of the canvas. The mood of the

on also contributed to its warmness. Natalie had intentionally painted her and Sebastian. The current atmosphere was beautiful, calm, and romantic. She wanted to make this moment

do you think?” Natalie

honest, she wasn’t

as the subject was when she was

started to feel the rest of her drawing

what she had just made, she’d just

Sebastian would like it; it

as he reached out to run his fingers

one long moment, he said nothing and

grew flustered soon enough.She tugged at his sleeve,

“Sebastian, is everything okay?”

he just bent

sweat, but she still grabbed his shirt and pulled him close.She

herself to fall into his passionate assault, even

deepened, their tongues dancing wildly against

and all they could hear was their labored breathing

occasional moan of pleasure.

panted as she pulled back and turned her

Her face

and pressed her slender waist against his body.He gave the drawing board

down her throat. His lips wandered to the back of

good, babe,” he

good. There, can I

was burning

only to lower her eyes again.Her mind was slowly turning into mush.She didn’t

say.

that she wanted him just as much as

Sebastian’s eyes darkened.

word, he swooped down and mischievously licked her fips, nipping

her teeth.