The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie felt Brandon snuggle behind her. and then she heard him ask. “Would you like me to help you take a shower?”

She shook her head, her eyes already tightly shut. She didn’t want to risk the possibility of dozing off in the bathroom.

Brandon braced himself up on his elbow to look down at her.

“Do you like boys, or would you prefer girls?” he asked, his eyes glittering in the dim light of the room.

Natalie was barely capable of forming an entire sentence at this point, so she only let out a soft hum.

“I hope it’s a girl,” he whispered in her ear as he pulled her into a tight embrace.

“She’ll look just as adorable as you. and I’ll spoil her like a princess.” Natalie’s eyes popped open then.

“What if she has the same personality as you?”

What if…their daughter turned out to be an introvert who didn’t like to mingle with other people? She might get isolated from society.

A wistful smile appeared on Brandon’s face. He pulled her even tighter.

“That’s not so bad,” he said softly.Don’t worry.l won’t let anyone bully our future daughter.”

Natalie rolled over and returned his smile.

“It doesn’t matter.As long as the baby is healthy. I don’t care whether it’s a boy or a girl.” He p**ssed an affectionate k**s against her forehead.

“I’ll do my best to be a good father.l’ll make sure our children are happy and content.We will have our own little family very soon.”

They would have a warm home with a strong father, a kind mother, and lovely children.lt was all that Brandon had always wanted in life.

her throat. Natalie bit her lower l*p and burrowed into the cocoon of his arms.She wanted to give

in the early spring when Barnes had its

hurriedly under the pouring rain.He risked a backward glance, only to find a

desperation urged him to move forward.He

the end, they cornered him in a dark

after me? I

voice was hoarse and strained, and he looked like a mangy dog that had been wandering the streets for days.He stared at the

nothing to you. you have no reason to come after

and grabbed Jorge’s hair without warning, forcing him to

Mr.Larson to hunt down a man called Jorge Anderson.That man

his eyes as beads

“No,” he lied.

not me.I don’t know who that man is. but you’ve

grip slightly.He whirled around to his men and barked. “Did you

one

check the

afraid of the consequences of a possible blunder.He unlocked the screen

leader’s hold and darted into the

all right. Boss.He looks exactly like the man

what are you waiting

anxiety took over his heart.He had no idea what he had done to offend

his physical state and his anguished mind, he soon found himself losing his balance and falling face first on

thundered

when he heard

fear it instilled in

felt

you, have mercy on me!