The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

However, he shook his head and chastised himself.

Natalie was just a woman.

What could she do to him? After stepping out of the shower, Natalie saw that Brandon hadn’t left.He was sitting quietly on the sofa, reading a magazine.He had taken off his suit jacket and carefully laid it on the sofa.

The top two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his sharp collarbone and pectoral muscles.He looked extremely sexy..

Wiping her wet hair, Natalie sat on the edge of the bed and asked, “Aren’t you going to take a shower before going to bed?”.

“Well, I was waiting for you to finish.”

Brandon looked up at the woman in front of him.

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse for reasons he couldn’t explain.He had flipped through the magazine in his hand twice or thrice now, but nothing seemed to register in his mind.He couldn’t seem to concentrate at all.

Brandon braced himself, stood up, and then walked to the bathroom.He was at a complete loss as to what to do, which was a rare feeling for him.

Just now, Natalie was standing in front of him half-naked, as though she was deliberately trying to seduce him.And it worked.His mind went blank and he stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.

He walked out wrapped in a bathrobe.

The bedroom was now dimly lit, with only a bedside table lamp illuminating the room in a warm orange glow.

The quilt bulged slightly in the middle.

Natalie slept on her stomach, taking up most of the bed.

Brandon walked over, lifted a corner of the quilt, and quietly lay down, careful not to wake the woman up.He turned his back to

Natalie, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

Natalie quietly peeled her eyes open.

Seeing how stiff and tense Brandon’s back was, she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

In the past, Brandon had always been demanding sexually, but now, he was like a nervous husband on his wedding night.She really couldn’t figure out what made him like this.

“Brandon…”

Thinking of the past, Natalie stretched out her hand subconsciously.However, just as her fingertips brushed against his bathrobe,

Brandon sat up from the bed abruptly.

his eyes at her, Brandon asked warily, “What

to the edge of the bed.lt seemed that he

daze, Natalie’s eyes

quilt, Natalie reached out

light and then sat down to look at

you so scared? I will not hurt you or anything.” His cheerful and euphemistic voice made the

and refused to look at the woman

tightly, she felt a

felt so powerless

asked with curious, tilting

finally raised his eyes to

that he couldn’t even finish the

turned off the light and lay down with his

quietly, “Okay, I’ll I promise I

have I

Goodnight”.

Natalie didn’t

a sigh of

he looked at

went

person was he she? And how did they used to

could just wake up Natalie and ask her without her knowing about his memory

no choice but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up and closed the

storms were over, and winter

woke up to the sound of

attracted by the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously looked to the

that Natalie was not

quick wash, he ran

windy day, but there were no signs

sun was still shining

milk into the table and then went back to the kitchen to

followed her into the

making sandwiches

behind her, she turned

smiled: “Good morning, sun! Go wash

was stunned for a

It looked so familiar,