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.

lower lip and pulled the quilt over her head. She was pissed. She had worked hard to make

up to go to work. Her bodyguard followed her to the

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

up her phone

phone and found that it was Laney who had left her a string of messages. “Thanks again, Natalie! I’ll treat you to a big meal next time, okay?”

as she was about to put away her

it was Garrett who had

looking at the words on her screen, Natalie felt like

must’ve taught you a thing or two, am I

put down her phone

she notice that the office seemed

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

out some design drafts. She glanced at Elizabeth’s cubicle and shrugged. “She asked for a leave out of the blue. Maybe she has some sort

“Seriously?”

time of the year! How could she abandon us? I can’t even get through to her!” Natalie pursed her

ask for a leave of absence herself?” Natalie asked

head. “No. She asked for a

this. Holding the coffee mug tightly in her hands, she murmured, “This isn’t like her. Maybe she’ll come this afternoon.

her head to glare