Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 138

Chapter 138: Her Whereabouts On The Wedding Day

Natalie looked at him, amused. "It seems like the word shame doesn’t exist in your dictionary."

He glanced back at her, his expression calm. "Anything useless that could stop me from getting what I want has no place in my life."

She looked away, her gaze shifting to the elevator door. "Your mind is definitely built differently. God knows what goes on inside it."

He stared ahead, completely indifferent. "You’d better not know."

"You’re making me curious now."

"Curiosity kills the cat—you must have heard that saying." His voice was low and deep, his gaze meeting hers through the reflection in the elevator door. "And this particular cat won’t be able to handle the ways I’d plan to kill her... over and over again."

Natalie’s heart skipped a beat. There was something unnervingly dangerous in the way he said it. She wasn’t afraid of death, having faced numerous threats and dangers in Xyros, but hearing it from him felt entirely different.

Did he truly meant to kill or was implying something else? Her womanly instincts told her it was the later one.

Ding! Dong!

The elevator arrived at their floor, pulling Natalie back to reality. Stepping out, they both stood in front of the door as Natalie began entering the password into the lock. She deliberately spoke the digits aloud so Justin could hear. Once the door clicked open, she glanced at him. "Now you know the password."

"It’s the same one," he replied casually.

Her eyes widened slightly. "You... knew the password?"

an eyebrow,

shaking her head. "My mistake for underestimating you," she muttered as she stepped inside. "Since when did you know

that even Mia and others knew the password. He’d hacked

like it when you open the door for me," he

really started taking your role as Aiden quite seriously, Mr. Harper," Natalie commented as she removed her sandals and changed into a pair of house

began to take off his shoes as well. "I haven’t even started

talk and lighten the atmosphere while being alone with him at home, but he always finds a way to make it

and walked to the sink to wash her hands, as she spoke. "You said in the message you wanted

Natalie started washing her hands when she felt him step close behind her. His hands on her either side, as of trapping her between them, leaning forward a little to have his hands

through the mirror, raising an

at her and said, "Washing our hands together saves water and time. That way, we can get to what I want to talk about

and turned on the faucet, wetting his hands before squeezing some liquid soap onto them. "You can do the rest

and began rubbing the soap onto both of their

you doing?" she asked, her voice

by her tone. "You provided the water and soap, so I’m just

a light smile on his lips.

pulled her hands back, and grabbed the drying cloth to dry her

reaction closely. It was clear she was trying to avoid talking

he heard her ask as

replied and followed her, pausing to get himself a glass of water. He offered her one as well, which she accepted with a

watched her prepare the coffee, her expression serious and focused. He wanted to ask her about the scars—scars that he was certain came from her time

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