The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian’s enormous suit jacket seemed to cover every inch of Natalie’s body, revealing only her face. “It feels strange to wear a jacket. It completely covers the dress.”

Sebastian dragged her onto the sofa, gently pulled her hair out of the jacket, and placed his palm on the small of her back. “It’s alright. The party is about to end anyway.”

Then, he turned around and scowled at Garrett, who was watching them from a distance.

He was annoyed that Garrett had arranged such a revealing dress for Natalie. Garrett almost choked on his drink when he met Sebastian’s fiery gaze.

His cheeks turned red from the coughing. Garrett couldn’t fathom why Sebastian was staring at him.

He had specially arranged for his people to prepare a beautiful dress for Natalie. But Sebastian’s disapproving look made him question his decision.

It was past midnight when the party was over. Natalie and Sebastian returned home together.

Natalie sensed something was wrong. Sebastian hadn’t taken his eyes off her on their way back home. Unable to take it anymore, Natalie turned around and looked at him.

“What’s wrong with you tonight? Why are you constantly staring at me?”

Sebastian remained silent. Natalie shook her head and took the key from her bag. As soon as they entered the house, he grabbed her arm.

“Because you are beautiful.”

Sebastian slammed the door shut and pressed Natalie against it.

He cupped her cheeks and gently nibbled at her bottom lip. As Natalie’s lips parted, he slid his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss. Their tongues danced in rhythm, and they soon got breathless.

Natalie pulled back and leaned against Sebastian’s shoulder, panting for breath. Sebastian smiled and trailed his tongue across her earlobe.

“Put me down. The dress is already wrinkled. What if we end up tearing it?” Natalie whimpered as she tried pushing him away.

the kiss,

Natalie and gently stroked her hair. “I’m going to

turned around and

against the door

to crumble with every

…

next day, Natalie carefully packed the dress and jewelry and went to the

department, Natalie hurriedly stopped him. “Mr. Harding, I brought the dress and

Larson. They are his, not mine.” Garrett

sighed and sent Brandon a

I return the dress I borrowed last night for the

to return it. We don’t reuse custom-designed

didn’t wear second-hand clothes. However, she was too embarrassed to accept

for the future. Considering the Larson Group’s unshakable position in the fashion industry, how can an employee wear cheap clothes for dinner parties and ruin our company’s

couldn’t argue with that. She had no choice but to take back the dress and jewelry.

when Natalie went back to work, Garrett called

these,” he said, holding out several enormous bags. “Well, our company has collaborations with several fashion brands and enterprises. These are all complimentary gifts they have sent to us.

she saw the expensive

and shoes were in trend. Considering the demand, many of the pieces were

are too expensive and invaluable. Has Mr. Larson given clothes to the other

your

seemed obvious that no one else had received such expensive

stomach churned with unease, and her palms

just ordinary gifts. She couldn’t bring herself to

have any questions, feel

office and quickly sent a message