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

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

he should’ve left quickly after the children went

he opened it, he saw a sleepy Betty and a calm Sean standing outside like two

unison. Betty

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

did today. He had to admit, Diana's influence on the children was much greater

the past, they wandered around the villa like guests. Now, they seemed to have

when she came out. "Mommy, since Daddy was with you,

his hair. "No, it doesn't hurt

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

Julian said, "it's

joy hidden in her

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