The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie felt Brandon snuggle behind her. and then she heard him ask. “Would you like me to help you take a shower?”

She shook her head, her eyes already tightly shut. She didn’t want to risk the possibility of dozing off in the bathroom.

Brandon braced himself up on his elbow to look down at her.

“Do you like boys, or would you prefer girls?” he asked, his eyes glittering in the dim light of the room.

Natalie was barely capable of forming an entire sentence at this point, so she only let out a soft hum.

“I hope it’s a girl,” he whispered in her ear as he pulled her into a tight embrace.

“She’ll look just as adorable as you. and I’ll spoil her like a princess.” Natalie’s eyes popped open then.

“What if she has the same personality as you?”

What if…their daughter turned out to be an introvert who didn’t like to mingle with other people? She might get isolated from society.

A wistful smile appeared on Brandon’s face. He pulled her even tighter.

“That’s not so bad,” he said softly.Don’t worry.l won’t let anyone bully our future daughter.”

Natalie rolled over and returned his smile.

“It doesn’t matter.As long as the baby is healthy. I don’t care whether it’s a boy or a girl.” He p**ssed an affectionate k**s against her forehead.

“I’ll do my best to be a good father.l’ll make sure our children are happy and content.We will have our own little family very soon.”

They would have a warm home with a strong father, a kind mother, and lovely children.lt was all that Brandon had always wanted in life.

in her throat. Natalie bit her lower l*p and burrowed into the cocoon

a night in the early spring when Barnes had its first rain of the

limping hurriedly under the pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a dozen men brandishing knives and baseball

desperation urged him to move forward.He couldn’t walk properly

the end, they cornered him in a dark corner

you after me? I

like a mangy dog that had been wandering the streets for days.He stared at the tall, burly men in front of

I did nothing to you. you

and grabbed Jorge’s hair without warning, forcing

Mr.Larson to hunt down a man

beads of

“No,” he lied.

who that man

his grip slightly.He whirled around to his men and barked. “Did you find the wrong

one

me check the

for his phone in a panic, afraid of the consequences of a possible

that they were distracted. Jorge sl*pped out of the leader’s hold and darted into the nearest

him, all right. Boss.He looks exactly like the man in the photos.Mr.Larson offered a million dollars

you

anxiety took over his heart.He had no idea what he had

and his anguished mind, he soon found himself

footsteps thundered

was alarmed when he heard the

instilled in

of a sudden, he felt a

of you, have mercy on me! Spare