The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

However, Garrett wasn’t a womanizer at all. Or at least he didn’t think so. Contrary to popular claims, he was always serious about every relationship he got into. He had never played with a partner’s feelings.

When he was in love, he would give his girlfriend his all. And once he broke up with someone, he would draw a clear line and never contact the other party again.

Perhaps the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the number of relationships under his belt and built up his image as a playboy and a heartbreaker.

Garrett was silent for a couple of seconds as pulled himself out of his musings.

“I can only say that you don’t know me, Miss Garcia,” he said with a wry smile.

When he looked down at her wound again, he realized that Laney was bleeding profusely.

“Why do you ask so many questions, anyway?” he grumbled.

“Can’t you just worry about yourself for once? Look, your clothes are practically dyed with blood.”

It wasn’t the first time he had wondered-genuinely wondered-if this woman was made of steel.

Something clicked in her mind at his words, and Laney realized that the pain on her shoulder had indeed worsened.

‘It’s not a serious injury,” she said lightly, even as she tightened the makeshift bandages around her arm.

not like I would die

and shook his head. All he could do for now was to assist her as they

your girlfriend have a problem with her

her brows furrowed in the most adorable way. Now, why would

tomboy, am I?” Laney added before he could say anything. She sounded pretty miffed. Garrett suppressed the urge to chuckle and settled for

just trying to goad you,”

her comments to heart. You’re a lovely little woman.” They carried on with some mindless chatter as they made their way to the nearest empty ward, as if to distract

a very stubborn brat when he had first tried to break

into some sinister obsession that prompted her to

He wasn’t the type to gossip about his exes, regardless of whether he was

she

sure the fault isn’t entirely yours? Maybe you trampled on her

believed, Garrett had supposedly dated several women at the same time. He was notorious

and laughing. He was painfully aware of his awful reputation, as well as the fact that

had never played with a partner’s

up with someone, he would draw a clear line and never contact the other party again. Perhaps the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the number of relationships under

for a couple of seconds as pulled himself out

with a wry smile. When he looked down at her wound

so

yourself for once? Look, your clothes are practically dyed with

made of steel. Something clicked in her mind at his words, and Laney