Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 882

The night passed without any further words.

It wasn't until morning that Julian realized something was off.

Why did he obediently sleep in the same room as Diana?

After all, their children weren't watching them. As a result, he spent a restless night-whenever Diana moved or shifted slightly, his hand would automatically move towards her stomach. He did that subconsciously, too.

Because of that, she slapped him in the middle of the night. She called him a scoundrel, and said he was shameless.

Julian was so angry, he wanted to leave with the blanket.

Yet when he saw her curling up in pain, trembling, he couldn't leave. So, he massaged her stomach again and again.

Diana got used to his massages, and soon stopped resisting. Slowly, she fell back to sleep.

on high alert all night. Whenever she moved, he would rush to massage

yet, what was

him alive in the early morning-he felt that his disobedient hand deserved to be chopped. His

should’ve left quickly after the children

the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw a sleepy Betty and a calm Sean standing outside like

Betty even extended her arms towards him, gesturing that she wanted to be

his little daughter into his arms. He was relieved he hadn't left the room last night. Otherwise, he would’ve been in big trouble if the kids

would never rely on him as much as she did today. He had to admit, Diana's influence on

as she appeared, they felt much more secure. In the past, they wandered around the villa like guests. Now, they seemed to

Betty, approached Diana when she came out. "Mommy, since Daddy was with you, does

his hair. "No, it doesn't hurt

a bit embarrassed as she glanced at Julian. "Thanks for last night. I

Julian said, "it's all

burst of joy hidden in her heart vanished

feelings for me?