The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

However, he shook his head and chastised himself.

Natalie was just a woman.

What could she do to him? After stepping out of the shower, Natalie saw that Brandon hadn’t left.He was sitting quietly on the sofa, reading a magazine.He had taken off his suit jacket and carefully laid it on the sofa.

The top two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his sharp collarbone and pectoral muscles.He looked extremely sexy..

Wiping her wet hair, Natalie sat on the edge of the bed and asked, “Aren’t you going to take a shower before going to bed?”.

“Well, I was waiting for you to finish.”

Brandon looked up at the woman in front of him.

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse for reasons he couldn’t explain.He had flipped through the magazine in his hand twice or thrice now, but nothing seemed to register in his mind.He couldn’t seem to concentrate at all.

Brandon braced himself, stood up, and then walked to the bathroom.He was at a complete loss as to what to do, which was a rare feeling for him.

Just now, Natalie was standing in front of him half-naked, as though she was deliberately trying to seduce him.And it worked.His mind went blank and he stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.

He walked out wrapped in a bathrobe.

The bedroom was now dimly lit, with only a bedside table lamp illuminating the room in a warm orange glow.

The quilt bulged slightly in the middle.

Natalie slept on her stomach, taking up most of the bed.

Brandon walked over, lifted a corner of the quilt, and quietly lay down, careful not to wake the woman up.He turned his back to

Natalie, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

Natalie quietly peeled her eyes open.

Seeing how stiff and tense Brandon’s back was, she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

In the past, Brandon had always been demanding sexually, but now, he was like a nervous husband on his wedding night.She really couldn’t figure out what made him like this.

“Brandon…”

the past, Natalie stretched out her hand subconsciously.However, just as her fingertips brushed against

sat up from the bed

his eyes at her, Brandon asked

had retreated to the edge of the bed.lt seemed that he would fall down at

daze, Natalie’s eyes

quilt, Natalie reached out

and then

will not hurt you or anything.” His cheerful and euphemistic voice made the

the head and refused to look

tightly, she felt

felt so

asked with curious, tilting her

face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Natalie, though

Please don’t… I…” Seeing that he couldn’t even finish

the light and lay

I’ll I promise I won’t

have I

Goodnight”.

didn’t

a sigh of

looked at the

went through his

And how did they used to interact? to frustration Of

with a thousand questions, but no I could just wake up Natalie

end, he had no choice but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up

were over,

woke up to the sound of the loud winds beating against the

delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously looked to the

realized that Natalie was not in the

wash, he ran

a windy day, but there were

was still shining

milk into the table and then

mindlessly followed her

I was making

behind her,

smiled: “Good morning, sun!

ready.” Brandon was stunned for a few