Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 89: Ivan’s Fury

The music was approaching its final notes, the elegant rhythm slowing. Yet, the man never once broke his gaze from her, his eyes holding hers with a steady intensity every time they faced each other.

As the final notes of the music faded, Natalie, realizing she was running out of time, mumbled under her breath, "Justin?"

In that precise moment, the man gracefully twirled her away, sending her into a series of elegant spins. By the time she stopped, the music had ended, and when she looked back to find him, he had vanished.

The lights in the hall flashed on, momentarily blinding her as she squinted toward the exit. The mysterious man and his entourage were already making their way out.

She decided to follow him, but as Emcee announced, other couples flooded the centre of the hall and the music started.

’Damn!’ Knowing she wouldn’t be able to make it to the exit, Natalie hurried towards one of the balconies attached to the hall. Reaching it, her eyes immediately locking onto the group of people below. She watched as luxury cars pulled up in front of the group.

Natalie, still filled with doubt, pulled out her cell phone and dialed Justin’s number. If it’s him, he’ll have his phone on him. The phone rang several times before the call was finally answered.

"Ms. Natalie," Noah’s familiar voice greeted her.

"Where are you and where is Justin?" she asked, her eyes stuck to the man below and also wondering where Noah was. If this man was Justin, then Noah should be with him, but he was not.

"Ms Natalie, Mr Harper is busy but if there is any emergency I can let you talk to him."

"Yes. give him a phone," Natalie ordered and also watched a luxury car stop in front of that man and a bodyguard opened the door for him. ’It’s not Justin’s car.’

"Hmm?" She heard the familiar voice on the other side of the phone while at this moment the man she was watching had sat in the car.

this man is Justin, how can

are you," she asked

important matters. It ended early, so I’m heading

her eyes. "Not exactly, just checking

you just

ass," she shot

look at,"

shock. "You pervert!" She immediately hung up and watched those cars drive

like I was wrong. But why can’t I shake the feeling? And if it’s not Justin, who spends two billion just for a

came onto the balcony, her face full of playful curiosity. "My love, did one dance really make you

sighed and shook her head. "Thrilled? Someone just dropped two billion like it was pocket change for a pointless dance. I’d rather beg him to invest that money in my

looks of pure defeat and anger on the faces of Briena

I could march over to the charity

are rules. You can’t." Then

shrugged. "I have no

to play your fake husband, and now this guy drops billions for a dance. What kind of secret life are you living, Nat?" Mia teased. "Honestly, mysterious men seem like a lot more fun than the

she asked, "Why are you out here? Shouldn’t you be

Let him dream. Just because he bid doesn’t mean I’m obligated to dance with

"Fair enough. I’m exhausted. Should we call it a night?

more ’mysterious men’ in

Mia were about to leave the balcony, Ivan stormed

replied curtly, "I don’t know," and continued moving forward, pulling Mia with her. She