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.

warmth spread from the

suit and go

stood next to her, he hauled her up in his

'TH carry you downstairs."

getting touchy

his way, she would be

deathly

express her discontent. "I'm really, really

down. He turned one round and at

up, covering the

Diana was speechless. "Julian..."

voice was hoarse with

her helplessness, Julian became serious and put his hands on her

in her stomach

his hand back, and she immediately recalled that

up

the depths of Julian's eyes, but

touch had a healing effect that could heal all wounds