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.

It’s not like I would die from

his head. All he could do for now was to assist her

her eyesight?” Laney asked all

the most adorable way. Now, why would she ask something like

Laney added before he could say anything. She sounded pretty miffed. Garrett suppressed the urge to chuckle and settled for a

was just trying to goad you,” he

they made their way to the nearest empty ward,

his ex-girlfriend was a very stubborn brat when he had first

had turned her love for him into some sinister obsession that prompted her to do horrible things like

and said nothing more. He wasn’t the type to gossip about his exes, regardless of whether

her eyes at him. Clearly, she

entirely yours? Maybe you trampled on her heart too

the tabloids were to be believed, Garrett had supposedly dated several women at the same time. He was notorious for

was painfully aware of his awful reputation, as well as the fact that most people believed the stories to be a true. However, Garrett wasn’t a womanizer at all. Or at least, he didn’t think

serious about every relationship he got into. He had never played

the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the

for a couple of seconds as pulled himself out of

wry smile. When

you ask so many questions,

yourself for once? Look, your clothes are practically

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