The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie trembled, desperately clinging to the French window frame, hoping Charis wouldn’t push her. In that critical moment, the office door swung open abruptly, and Brandon entered, holding a document in his hand.

As he stepped into Charis’s office, something seemed off. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, causing Brandon to snap his head up. His eyes widened in horror as he saw Charis gripping Natalie’s head, dangerously close to the broken window.

“Charis! What the hell are you doing?!” Brandon froze, unable to comprehend the scene before him.

With a deranged look in her eyes, Charis shouted, “Don’t come any closer! If you take one more step, I’ll push her!”

Fear gripped Brandon, draining the color from his face. He never imagined such a horrifying scenario when Charis asked him to discuss work in her office.

Charis’s forehead veins bulged with anger as she continued, “Are you hurt yet, Brandon? I brought you here so you could witness Natalie’s death firsthand!”

She raised her head and let out a hysterical laugh, her disfigured face resembling a monstrous creature. Brandon was overwhelmed by shock and confusion.

“Why are you doing this? The psychologist said you had recovered,” Brandon pleaded, trying to make sense of the situation.

Charis laughed again, her voice filled with bitterness. “Recovered? Brandon, do you think life is that simple? I don’t care anymore! That fire turned me into a monster inside and out! My life is ruined, while you’re still happily with Natalie! It’s driving me insane!”

roar echoed like that of a wounded beast. The scars from the fire had left an indelible mark on

that moment, Brandon understood. Charis had never truly recovered. She had deceived everyone, including her doctor, into believing she had

back just to hurt

when you let your guard down, so I could return to the Larson Group. I planned everything meticulously to ensure you witnessed Natalie’s death!” Charis’s bloodshot eyes widened as she burst into maniacal

the police or seeking help would only provoke Charis further. He was trapped between a rock

before. It was his decision to bring Charis back to work, putting Natalie in danger. He gritted his teeth, wishing it were

in his hand and dialed

this never happened. I promise to let

back, laughing even harder. “Brandon, are you seriously trying to negotiate with me now? Do you think I want to live after this? I’m ready to go down with her! I’ll take the woman you love

for Natalie. He couldn’t comprehend why she despised her so much. Charis detested Natalie to the point

to each other. What had transpired? Why did Charis harbor such animosity towards Natalie? Could his memory loss

he inquired, “There used to be no grudge between you two. Why do

at Natalie with fury. “We’ve always hated each other, Brandon, but you’ve completely forgotten. Well, let

so, Charis proceeded

After all, she had known him first and believed she deserved him, not Natalie. She had attempted various methods to separate them but failed repeatedly. In a desperate act, she resorted to setting fire to the bewitched house, intending to kill

Brandon listened, the greater his shock grew. He strained his mind, attempting to recollect the details Charis revealed, but

asked, “Is this true? Why didn’t

explained, “It’s true. I wanted to tell you, but I couldn’t find any evidence to support it. Charis managed to cover her tracks. You had lost your memory, and you trusted her with