The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

However, he shook his head and chastised himself.

Natalie was just a woman.

What could she do to him? After stepping out of the shower, Natalie saw that Brandon hadn’t left.He

was sitting quietly on the sofa, reading a magazine.He had taken off his suit jacket and carefully laid it

on the sofa.

The top two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his sharp collarbone and pectoral

muscles.He looked extremely sexy..

Wiping her wet hair, Natalie sat on the edge of the bed and asked, “Aren’t you going to take a shower

before going to bed?”.

“Well, I was waiting for you to finish.”

Brandon looked up at the woman in front of him.

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse for reasons he couldn’t

explain.He had flipped through the magazine in his hand twice or thrice now, but nothing seemed to

register in his mind.He couldn’t seem to concentrate at all.

Brandon braced himself, stood up, and then walked to the bathroom.He was at a complete loss as to

what to do, which was a rare feeling for him.

Just now, Natalie was standing in front of him half-naked, as though she was deliberately trying to

seduce him.And it worked.His mind went blank and he stayed in the bathroom for a long time before

coming out.

He walked out wrapped in a bathrobe.

The bedroom was now dimly lit, with only a bedside table lamp illuminating the room in a warm orange

glow.

The quilt bulged slightly in the middle.

Natalie slept on her stomach, taking up most of the bed.

Brandon walked over, lifted a corner of the quilt, and quietly lay down, careful not to wake the woman

up.He turned his back to

Natalie, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

Natalie quietly peeled her eyes open.

Seeing how stiff and tense Brandon’s back was, she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

In the past, Brandon had always been demanding sexually, but now, he was like a nervous husband on

his wedding night.She really couldn’t figure out what made him like this.

“Brandon…”

Thinking of the past, Natalie stretched out her hand subconsciously.However, just as her fingertips

brushed against his bathrobe,

Brandon sat up from the bed abruptly.

Oo Narrowing his eyes at her, Brandon asked warily, “What are you doing?”

He had retreated to the edge of the bed.lt seemed that he would fall down at any time.

In a daze, Natalie’s eyes landed on his reddened earlobes.

Wrapped in the quilt, Natalie reached out her hand.

to turn on the light and then sat down to look at Brandon.

Smiling brightly, he asked: ‘-Why are you so scared? I will not hurt you or anything.” His cheerful and

euphemistic voice made the ears of Brandon turned even redder.

did not raise the head and refused to look at the woman next to him. side.

Clutching the quilt tightly, she felt a little depressed.

never felt so powerless before.

“Did you want to tell me something?” Natalie asked with curious, tilting her head to the side.

With a tense look on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Natalie, though hesitant.

He said, “You… Please don’t… I…” Seeing that he couldn’t even finish the sentence, Natalie was

amused.

He shook his head with Helpless, he turned off the light and lay down with his back to Brandon.

Then he said quietly, “Okay, I’ll I promise I won’t bother you again.

You have I work tomorrow.

Goodnight”.

Thereafter, Natalie didn’t say anything else.

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dark, he looked at the silent outline of Natalie.

too many doubts went through his mind.

what kind of person was he she? And how did they used to interact? to frustration Of Brandon, he still

couldn’t remember anything.

Their head was filled with a thousand questions, but no I could just wake up Natalie and ask her

without her knowing about his memory loss.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to lying on the edge of the bed, wrapped up and closed the

eyes.

early fall rain storms were over, and winter crept in silently.

Brandon woke up to the sound of the loud winds beating against the window.

When got up to close the window, he was attracted by the delicious scent of breakfast unconsciously

looked to the other side of the empty bed.

Only then realized that Natalie was not in the room.

After a quick wash, he ran upstairs down.

It was a windy day, but there were no signs of rain.

The sun was still shining outside.

With a Apron on, Natalie poured two cups of milk into the table and then went back to the kitchen to

prepare the food.

Brandon mindlessly followed her into the kitchen.

Natalie I was making sandwiches for breakfast..

When she heard footsteps behind her, she turned around.

turned and smiled: “Good morning, sun! Go wash your hands.

Breakfast is almost ready.” Brandon was stunned for a few seconds..

By some inexplicable reason, he felt that this scene It looked so familiar, like it was experiencing deja

vu.

He thought long and lying.

Natalie’s busy figure overlapped gradually with his mother’s in his memories.

Sylvia used to make him breakfast before he went home.

will get up The smell of delicious food early in the morning, the blurred face of the woman and the

familiar sound of cooking.

This scene was very familiar to him, but Brandon couldn’t remember her.

As if that were not enough, his memory was too fuzzy.

And everytime trying to clear it up, felt a dull ache in the head.

Noticing her distraction, Natalie he waved his hand in front of him and asked, *Brandon? What do you

have in mind? Let’s go.

It’s time for breakfast.”

Brandon’s eyes gradually cleared.

He nodded slightly and followed her to the coffee table in dinning room.

There were sandwiches, bacon, eggs and milk on the table, a delicious breakfast for spread.

“Here you have.” With a smile, Natalie handed him a glass of milk.

Brandon accepted the glass with both hands and said awkwardly, “Oh, thank you.” Natalie gestured to

the food on the table and

He insisted: “Try it.

I hope my skills culinary conditions have not worsened while I was outside.” Brandon nodded.

He slowly took a sandwich and hesitantly he took a bite.

the food you cooked Natalie was nothing special, but she tasted good.

The meaty chicken and crispy lettuce They blended perfectly.

there was no seasoning extra, but it was still a tasty sandwich and refreshing.

Brandon’s heart felt warm as he I used to eat.

“It’s delicious*’ he praised from the bottom of his heart.

I had never eaten such a good home cooked meal in a long time.