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.

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

what was

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

he should’ve left quickly after the

out of bed and went to the door. As soon as he opened it, he

he stepped out, they both looked up at him in unison. Betty even extended her arms towards him, gesturing that

into his arms. He was relieved he hadn't left the room last

she did today. He had to

much more secure. In the past, they wandered around the villa like guests. Now, they seemed to have a sense of

as clingy as Betty, approached Diana when she came out. "Mommy, since

ruffled his hair. "No, it doesn't hurt

for last night. I slept much

said, "it's all

of joy hidden in

would he still have lingering feelings for me? Cecilia's much