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.

lacing his voice. “Did

welled in Natalie’s eyes. Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him for injuries. “I’m fine. Are you

left hand. “My hand hurts. I think

She choked back tears. “We need to

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

Natalie gingerly supported him. “Be careful. Don’t

her concern, Brandon’s heart

She was so endearing.

home, Natalie rushed to

“Honey, wait.”

hand was suddenly caught by

him holding her with his supposedly injured

He tricked her!

deceived, Natalie tried

next instant, she found herself swept into Brandon’s arms as

“Brandon!”

voice came out sweet—the honeyed lilt sending heat creeping through

“I want you,”

Natalie onto the soft

over her eyebrows, plating butterfly

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

“Don’t…”

protested, but her frail

Brandon’s chest and pressed, torn between pulling

her

sounds were alluring, sending

back from pouncing on her like a beast as molten heat crept lower and lower

his neck, his teeth nibbling at

caressing

and lower until they

found her bud, stroking them

spots made Natalie’s body tighten almost painfully, as if

helpless against the sounds

she writhed, her

breasts freed from

her chest had grown taut, standing in attention as