The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 759

With a raised eyebrow, he replied, “I’ve paid them a portion of their salaries in advance.”

Natalie was momentarily speechless. “You…”

Fearing her anger, Brandon added, “If it truly bothers you, you can repay me once the studio turns a profit.”

Unexpectedly, this only fueled Natalie’s anger.

She seethed with anger at Brandon’s unilateral decision-making, feeling as if he wanted to control her life.

She then stormed out without a backward glance.

Brandon could only sigh and helplessly followed her.

As she fumed, Natalie remembered she hadn’t changed the address on the social platform. Pulling out her phone, she angrily updated it on the go.

She refused to use the shop Brandon had secured as her studio!

Absorbed in her task, Natalie was startled by a car horn and heard a man shouting, “Get out of the way! Move!”

Perplexed, Natalie lifted her head. In a heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as she found herself staring into the path of an oncoming motorcycle.

Although she yearned to evade the imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left her paralyzed.

Fear consumed her, stealing away any chance to react in time.

Just as the motorcycle was about to collide with Natalie, a strong grip yanked her back.

She found herself enveloped by Brandon’s arms.

His sturdy chest shielded her as they tumbled to the ground, followed by a muffled groan beneath her.

Brandon asked, concern lacing his voice.

tears welled in Natalie’s eyes. Scrambling to her feet,

winced, raising his left hand. “My hand

flew into a panic. She choked back tears.

extending his right hand, Brandon wiped away Natalie’s tears. “It’s not a problem. Let’s head

Nodding through sobs, Natalie gingerly supported him. “Be careful.

concern,

She was so endearing.

rushed to

“Honey, wait.”

suddenly caught by

turned to see him holding her with his

He tricked her!

deceived, Natalie tried to wrench free and

swept into Brandon’s arms as he carried her

“Brandon!”

came out sweet—the honeyed lilt sending

“I want you,”

Natalie onto the soft

her eyebrows, plating

of his breath fanned over the sensitive skin of her ear, sending a shudder through

“Don’t…”

weakly protested, but her frail resolve crumbled

hands found their place on Brandon’s chest and pressed, torn between

escaped her without her

were alluring, sending Brandon into

barely hold himself back from pouncing on her like a beast as molten

his neck, his teeth nibbling at the tender curve that led

her body, caressing her soft breasts before

lower until

bud, stroking them

assault of pleasure on her sensitive spots made Natalie’s body tighten almost painfully, as if

head upwards, helpless against the sounds that Brandon coaxed out of

back arched as she writhed, her wetness rubbing against Brandon’s

in front of him, her breasts freed from their

taut, standing in