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

what was

her expression-like she wanted to eat him alive in the early morning-he felt that his disobedient hand deserved to

night, he should’ve left quickly

of bed and went to the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw a sleepy Betty and a calm Sean standing outside

at him in unison. Betty even extended her arms towards him, gesturing that she wanted to

relieved he hadn't left the

she did today. He had to admit, Diana's influence on the

they felt much more secure. In the past, they wandered around the villa

when she came out. "Mommy, since Daddy was

and ruffled his hair.

at Julian. "Thanks for

said, "it's

of joy hidden in her

was I thinking? Why would he still have lingering feelings for me?