Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 659

"Of course," Julian insisted. "I feel terrible the moment I hear his name."

He leaned in closer to Diana and unbuttoned the first two buttons on his shirt, revealing his collarbones. "Sniff me. Do you smell something sour?"

"Yes, yes." Diana pinched her nose and pretended to move away from him. She kicked back on her heels and tried to escape the couch.

Yet Julian's long arms stretched out and hauled her into his embrace, bringing the temperature between the two of them to a rise...

"Diana, I'm hungry."

His voice was warm and fuzzy, and his hot breath spewed against her ears, tickling while tempting her at the same time. It made her chest grow hot and her ears buzz.

By the time they woke up, it was already four in the morning.

They were famished, having skipped dinner. Julian initially wanted to call up the kitchen staff to send some supper.

Diana had gotten changed and stopped Julian in time." Don’t. Let’s head downstairs and whip up something ourselves."

She walked barefooted on the floor, but didn’t feel the cold.

the floor

suit and

her, he hauled her

'TH carry you downstairs."

getting touchy

him have his way, she would be tormented through the

deathly

and express her discontent. "I'm really,

down. He turned one round and at the next instance, both of them fell heavily onto the

up, covering

Diana was speechless. "Julian..."

voice was hoarse with

serious and put his hands on her

sucked in her stomach instinctively.

that

up with

flashed past the depths of Julian's eyes, but he covered it

healing effect that could heal all wounds of their past, "Shall we? Diana,