The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Looking at the man under her, she climaxed.

At the same time, Brandon also came.

The two of them savored the moment.

But before Natalie could climb off of Brandon, he stopped her by grabbing her waist and then…He started all over again.

After the second round of passionate love-making, Natalie felt as though her body was about to give up.

She raised her index finger and poked Brandon on the chest. “Are you still angry at me?” she asked cautiously.

Brandon suddenly pulled her close to him and buried his face in her neck. He held her in his arms without saying a word. No matter how Natalie approached, he refused to tell her why he was angry.

But Natalie could tell that he was in a better mood than earlier.

Brandon pulled the quilt over them and held Natalie close. “Just go to sleep.”

Natalie pouted in dissatisfaction, but she didn’t push the matter.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already morning.

It was bright out. Yawning, Natalie turned in bed, only to catch a glimpse of Brandon going out the door. He was already dressed, so he must’ve left for the company.

stuck out of her lower lip and pulled the quilt over her head. She was pissed. She had worked hard to make him happy last night. In the end, he still

up to go to work. Her bodyguard followed her

and Garrett had picked her to design their attire for

as Natalie got to her desk, she began to work. She was so immersed in her design that she paid no attention

been pinging.” It wasn’t until Tasha held up her phone in front of her

string of messages. “Thanks again, Natalie! I’ll

about to put

time, it was Garrett who had texted

Natalie felt like she could almost hear his

thing or two,

help but chuckle. She put down her phone and went to

notice that

coffee and looked at Tasha questioningly. “Why’s Elizabeth absent

Elizabeth’s cubicle and shrugged. “She asked for a leave out of the blue. Maybe she has some sort of emergency to attend to at

“Seriously?”

supposed to mean? This is the busiest time of the year! How could she abandon us? I can’t even get through to her!” Natalie pursed her lips.

ask for a leave of absence herself?”

She asked

tightly in her hands, she murmured, “This isn’t like her. Maybe she’ll

turned her head to glare at