Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Closeness

Natalie stuttered slightly, caught off guard. "I was just checking to see if you were doing it right and won’t ruin my vegetables."

"I almost sensed a pervert here," he commented, picking up another vegetable to wash.

"Don’t get carried away with your imagination," she snapped back, frowning as she turned to face her side of the kitchen counter.

"It’s your imagination that seems questionable," he retorted smoothly.

Was he up to getting on her nerves again? Just a while ago in the bedroom, how well he talked like a gentleman, almost making her forget about his mean side. But now he was back to his annoying self, making her want to beat him up.

She nearly slammed the pot she was holding onto the counter and spun around to face him. "What do you mean? What did I imagine?"

Seeing her riled up once more, only prompted him to tease her more.

"Maybe you liked my hands," he suggested with a smirk, "and who knows what else you were thinking."

"Shut up, alright? I was just thinking that you have good hands, and I might want to draw them. It’s an artist thing, something a narcissist like you wouldn’t understand," she shot back, turning her focus back to her work.

"You know how to draw?" he asked, his tone more serious.

know," she replied curtly, clearly not

in case her grandpa asked him something which he might answer wrong and ended up exposing her. If not for that, she wouldn’t

She heard Justin again.

assure you that not just my hands, but my entire body is perfect that one can only dream about drawing. So, I can understand you whenever you stare at me, as you must have lacked perfectly handsome men around you. Having Ivan Brown as your first love is enough of a

sarcastically as she moved closer to him,

their ego," he replied smoothly, handing her

him, irritated. "You seem to have a very wrong sense of self-awareness." She snatched the vegetables from his hand, intending to show her annoyance, but in her haste, she lost

the kitchen counter behind her, Justin quickly caught

clung to him, the vegetables slipping

Justin began to release her, but to his surprise, she grabbed his collar and pulled him

"Hold me," she whispered.

huh?" he whispered back in the

and whispered again

her back, holding her securely as he looked down at her to know what

the kitchen door, watching her grandpa leave with a wide smile on his lips, clearly pleased by the

she prepared to push Justin away, but before she could, he surprised her by pushing her back against the counter, his hands resting on either side of her, trapping her between him

of me in broad daylight? Asking for help seemed like just an excuse to get me here," he murmured, his

got it all wrong. I was..." she started, but her words faltered as his

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