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.

concern lacing his voice. “Did you get

Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him for injuries. “I’m fine. Are

hand.

flew into a panic. She choked back tears. “We need

wiped away Natalie’s tears. “It’s not a problem. Let’s head home; we

through sobs, Natalie gingerly supported him. “Be

concern,

She was so endearing.

rushed to find the

“Honey, wait.”

hand was suddenly caught by

turned to see him holding her with

He tricked her!

she’d been deceived, Natalie tried

found herself swept into Brandon’s arms as he

“Brandon!”

voice came out sweet—the honeyed lilt sending

“I want you,”

throwing Natalie onto the soft

trailed over her eyebrows, plating butterfly

over the sensitive skin of her ear, sending a

“Don’t…”

weakly protested, but her frail resolve crumbled within

their place on Brandon’s chest and pressed, torn between pulling him closer

her without

alluring, sending

her like a beast as molten heat crept

buried his head in his neck, his teeth nibbling at the tender

body, caressing her soft breasts

crept lower and lower until they

her bud,

body tighten almost painfully, as if electricity

upwards, helpless against the sounds that Brandon coaxed out of

as she writhed, her wetness rubbing against

laid bare in front of him, her breasts freed from their confines by his deft

chest had grown taut, standing in attention as her