Chapter 850

Julian's fingers brushed against her neck as they combed through her scalp.

That day in her studio's dressing room, his breath was just like the hot air from the hairdryer, spraying forcefully all over her skin.

Diana wriggled her shoulders.

Julian's hold on her became gentler.

She dared not move at all.

When her hair was almost dry, Julian suddenly said, "Before, I used to blow-dry your hair. I was also a jerk. Seeing your hair wet like this makes me uncomfortable."

His self-deprecating words softened his harsh demeanor.

She could feel the tenderness from his fingertips lingering on her scalp.

Diana couldn't help but glance at him. "Julian...?"

"Hmm?"

"Why did we get divorced before?"

if he gave her a little leeway, she would

the hairdryer immediately. "Have

Diana choked.

She had just remembered.

believe

were in the past, she would have

couldn't refute his sarcastic remark-not after she had pretended to

could only move on, and act as if she hadn't asked

She shouldn’t have asked.

visit today was already impolite; there was no need to drag him into the

who wanted to recover her

care

despise her

words she wanted

into his eyes, her

was momentarily taken aback by her gaze. His tightly

to me,"

the truth. No matter what she said, she

still feel his warmth on her neck. She mustered her courage and repeated, "Julian Fulcher. Three years ago,

paternity test report she had kept with

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