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.

Narrowing his eyes at her, Brandon asked warily,

edge of the bed.lt seemed that he would

eyes landed on his

in the quilt, Natalie reached out

then sat down to look at

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

head and refused to look at the

tightly, she felt

felt so

asked with curious, tilting her

on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Natalie,

Seeing that he couldn’t even finish the sentence,

he turned off the

I’ll I promise I won’t

have I

Goodnight”.

didn’t

a sigh

looked at the silent outline of

doubts went through his

did they used to interact? to frustration Of Brandon, he still couldn’t

questions, but no I could just wake up Natalie and ask

choice but to return to lying on the edge of the

were over, and winter

the sound of the loud winds

got up to close the window, he was attracted by the delicious scent

Natalie was not

quick wash, he ran upstairs

a windy day, but there were no signs

sun was still

into the table and then

her into the

making sandwiches for

she heard footsteps behind her, she

“Good morning, sun! Go wash your

was

he felt that this scene It looked so familiar,