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.

pulled the quilt over her head. She was pissed. She had worked hard to make him

longer before finally getting up to go to work. Her

design their attire for the

work. She was so immersed in her design that

been pinging.” It wasn’t until Tasha held up her phone in front of her that she realized that someone had

had left her a string of messages. “Thanks again, Natalie! I’ll treat you to a big

put away her phone, it pinged

was Garrett who had

looking at the words on her screen, Natalie felt like she

thing or

her phone

then did she notice that the office seemed particularly

looked at Tasha questioningly. “Why’s Elizabeth absent

“She asked for a leave out of the blue. Maybe she has some sort of

“Seriously?”

harsh sneer broke the quietness of the office. Dalores threw a design drawing on the table and demanded, “What the hell is that supposed to mean? This is the busiest time of the

a leave of absence herself?” Natalie

shook her head. “No. She asked for a leave

reason, Natalie had a bad feeling about this. Holding the coffee mug tightly in her hands, she murmured, “This isn’t like her. Maybe she’ll come this

turned her head to glare at