The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

‘It’s your fault that Laney has to take time off work,” Sebastian explained casually.

“All things considered, this punishment isn’t as severe as it should be.”

“But I’m not the one to blame,” Garrett argued.

“That’s the thing. You know my ex-girlfriend’s temper very well.”

Sebastian was having none of it, though.

“Of course, you’re to blame. You keep messing around with the wrong women.”

Garrett had nothing to say to that.

Natalie didn’t learn about the incident until she got off work that day. They were supposed to go home together, but Laney was nowhere in sight, so Natalie went to Garrett to ask where she was.

Once informed about her friend’s situation, Natalie headed straight to the hospital and stormed into Laney’s ward.

“Can you rein in your sense of justice for once?” Natalie huffed.

“Mr. Harding is a grown man! Why did you feel the need to block his assailant with your own body?” She was visibly angry when she had first arrived, but her expression instantly softened when she caught sight of Laney’s bandaged shoulder. Laney didn’t know how to explain herself. As a matter of fact, she had acted out of instinct.

“I wasn’t really thinking at the time,” she said sheepishly.

“Don’t worry; it’s just a minor injury.”

suppose it’s a good thing that Mr. Harding is your boss. He wouldn’t complain even

don’t understand why you would

she realized that Laney had lost

clicked in

Natalie explained, her

physically recoiled at the suggestion, as if the mere

sure that I appreciate it.” Since Laney stayed in the hospital, Natalie had to

Seacisco was a magical sight to behold. The whole city was draped in snow, and the air practically sparkled as more snowflakes fell and glinted in the sunlight. It could be pretty brutal, too, however. Some days,

Natalie found herself trudging through the snow. A thick scarf was wound around her neck, and an equally thick hat covered her head and ears. She

tracks and whirled

jacket, and a black, knitted wool hat over his brow. He looked to be in his fifties, and was smoking a cheap cigarette despite his already gaunt stature. When their eyes met, he flicked the cigarette to the ground. He pocketed his

“Are you Natalie Quinn?”

the man’s face clearly when he

a glance, she noticed the overflowing greed in his eyes. He had a cunning expression on his face. His chapped

at his face for a long time, but she couldn’t recall seeing

man was still a stranger even if he knew her name, so Natalie was on guard against him. She put a safe distance between them

a lot. I have to admit that you’ve become a lot more beautiful.” The man’s eyes lit up in excitement as he studied Natalie’s

to his senses, he cleared his throat and asked, “You don’t remember

did ring a bell. Natalie remembered hearing about

had been no news about him since then. Natalie also knew that Tyler was addicted

many years

worrfed. But as time went by, Hannah just pretended she didn’t have

waved his hand in front of Natalie’s face