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.

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

night in the early spring when Barnes had its first rain

pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a dozen men brandishing knives and baseball bats as they chased

terrified that his knees almost gave out. but his desperation urged him to

cornered him in a dark corner of

you after me? I have

had been wandering the streets for days.He stared at the tall, burly men in front of him and decided that his best

I did nothing to you. you have no

the gang stepped forward and grabbed Jorge’s hair without warning, forcing him to

hunt down a man called Jorge Anderson.That man is you, isn’t

eyes as beads of rain

“No,” he lied.

me.I don’t know who that man is. but

loosened his grip slightly.He whirled around to his men and barked. “Did you

on. Boss!” one

check the

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

are you waiting

the strength he had left and ran without looking back.Rage and anxiety took over his heart.He had no

state and his anguished mind, he soon found himself

footsteps thundered

when he heard the footsteps drawing

instilled in

felt a pat on

of you, have mercy