The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian was relentless and unmovable.It wasn't that she didn’t want to accept his passions; she was simply much too frightened of him at the moment.

Sebastian turned a deaf ear to her pleas and proceeded to take off his black shirt. And then he was burying his head in her chest, licking and biting her tender flesh.

Natalie felt the electric sensations rush to her very core.

“No! No!” She was screaming now, covering her face with her hands.

It was bad enough that she was terrified of him, but she couldn't deny the fact that her body was instinctively responding to his advances.

“You bastard! Let go of me!” Sebastian had already freed himself from his trousers and was about to silence her with yet another fierce kiss when he saw the look on her face.

He paused.

Natalie's hair was a mess, her eyes wide with horror.

Fresh tears were streaming down her flushed cheeks.

“Fuck....”. Sebastian mumbled through gritted teeth.

He glanced down at his swollen cock, took a deep, fortifying breath, and zipped his pants up.He grabbed Natalie's shirt and bra from the floor and handed them to her before wordlessly striding into his bedroom.He slammed the door shut behind him.

Natalie stared at the crumpled items of clothing in her arms.

She was still in a state of shock, and it took her a good while to compose herself.She stared at Sebastian's door, biting her lip in an effort to hold back her tears.

She knew, without the shadow of a doubt, that her husband was absolutely furious this time.

Natalie slowly put on her clothes.She knew she was wrong.

However, Sebastian shouldn't have reacted that way either.She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything to her.

‘Can't | talk to another man just because I'm with Sebastian now?” “Are you insane?” Natalie cursed under her breath as she buttoned up her shirt.

Tears streamed down her face.She stood up and wanted to go back to her bedroom, but she waited in front of Sebastian’s room for a long time.

Natalie even pressed her ear against the door to hear what was happening inside.But the room was strangely silent.

Natalie clenched her fist and was almost about to knock on the door.But she ultimately decided against it.

‘What could she possibly tell him after getting inside? Sebastian was still angry.

He would probably pinch her face and continue to question her or push her onto the bed.

She had just escaped from him.

Going inside would be like voluntarily setting foot into the trap and letting Sebastian interrogate her all over again.

“Natalie, you're such a wuss!” She hated herself for hesitating outside, not knowing what to do.

Natalie wandered around in the living room for a while and glanced at Sebastian's bedroom door.

‘Should | take the initiative to apologize to Sebastian?’ she wondered.

But they had never got into a fight like this before.

Natalie was hesitant whether to apologize first.

After all, Sebastian had also been mean and rude to her earlier.

Lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow, Natalie stared at the closed door.

“You have to come out sometime. Then we'll talk.” She snorted and buried her face in the cushion.

Natalie wanted to stay awake.She held her cushion and waited, but her eyelids grew heavy.Natalie didn’t know when she fell asleep.

The next morning, she was awakened by the honk of the car downstairs.

Thinking she was sleeping on the bed, Natalie stretched herself and turned over.

But as a result, she clumsily fell on the carpet.Natalie winced in pain, for her back hurt.

Fortunately, there was a carpet.

Otherwise, she would have broken her waist.

Natalie scratched her hair and sat up.She had a terrible hangover.

Her stomach felt queasy and her temples throbbed as if someone were piercing them with an electric drill.

She sat on the sofa, staring at the wall, not knowing what to do.

Once the fog in her mind settled, she looked at herself and found a blanket wrapped around her.

Breakfast and hangover pills were lying on the tea table beside her.

The steaming bowl of porridge made her mouth water.She stared atitin a daze.

All of a sudden, she stood up and ran to Sebastian's room.

“Sebastian? Are you in there?” There was no answer.She twisted the doorknob and peeked inside.

The empty room looked spotless. The window was open, and the dark blue curtains billowed with the wind.

It looked like Sebastian had left.

Natalie's heart sank as she turned around and closed the door.

It was Saturday, and Sebastian didn’t return home all day.It was nine in the evening. Sitting on the sofa, Natalie stared at the clock. She felt uncomfortable for no reason as if a weight had settled on her heart, crushing her soul.

Natalie sat up straight and took a deep breath.

Unable to stand it anymore, she dialed his number.She wanted to ask him when he would come back.

“Hello? Sebastian, it's me.” Natalie didn't know what else to say. The moment she uttered the words, she felt stupid.It was not the first time they had talked on the phone.

Sebastian must have saved her number.She didn't have to introduce herself.It looked like Sebastian was in a quiet place.

Natalie could hear the whooshing of the winds and the honks of cars.

Moments later, Natalie heard him sigh.

“I have to replenish the stock tonight.| will be late tonight!” he said coldly.

“Well, I'll wait for you.” Natalie's heart sank.

She pursed her lips and stared at her toes that were peeking out of her slippers, not knowing what to say next.