Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 184: Kiss In Front Of Everyone

"Justin, Natalie, why don’t you two go ahead and dance?" Albert suggested, a warm smile on his face. "I’ve never seen you dance together as a couple."

Natalie glanced at Justin, silently asking for his thoughts.

"We should do as Mr. Ford says," Justin replied, standing up and extending his hand to her. "Shall we?"

Natalie looked over at her happy grandfather and then took Justin’s hand, standing to join him. Though she knew it would make her grandfather happy, she also didn’t mind dancing with Justin.

As they walked to join the other couples on the dance floor, all eyes turned to them, and envious whispers filled the room.

"She has the nerve to show off her poor husband. All he has are looks, nothing more."

"I bet even those clothes he’s wearing are rented."

"Does he even know how to dance?"

"Gigolos are trained to please rich women. Don’t underestimate him."

"I wonder, after being with so many women night after night, if he even has anything left to give her."

Irene scoffed. "She’s like a log. When she was with my brother, he didn’t even kiss her. I doubt that gigolo has done anything with her either."

"But isn’t she sleeping with wealthy men to get their support?"

a lover. She probably just makes a good

one of them added, watching the pair with admiration. "They look perfect together. That’s real

pulling her closer with a gentle tug that caused her to collide softly against him. Her hands rested on his chest as she looked up at him, slightly

gazed at her intently, taking in her puzzled expression. How I wish I could tell you that you’re truly

asked,

on her back and took her hand with his other, guiding her

blushed, trying to remain calm, though his closeness always had a way of affecting

when something clicked. The way he held her, his movements, the energy between them—it

frame against hers, the confidence in his steps—it was too similar to ignore. If

way. Leaning closer, she buried

it looked like an intimate gesture, as though she was being tender with her

another side of my neck?" Justin’s low, teasing voice whispered in her

slightly and looked at the other side of his neck, noticing a square bandage covering

healed yet?"

free to bite me anytime, anywhere. Your husband is tough enough

isn’t the same, but there’s something familiar. Could it be his own scent? Is it even

was doing, Justin pulled her firmly against him. "Are you trying to seduce me in front of

but his hand

"Just?"

"Nothing."

Justin released her hand,

watched, reacting with shock,

man openly, while she had never even held his hand in public, always maintaining an air of dignified lady. ’Was that all for a show and in fact she never loved me. Was