Second Marriage The Billionaire's Planned Love (Quinn and Julian) novel Chapter 385

Chapter 385 His Silent Anger

Julian, are you only with me for sex?”

After she spoke, Quinn reached out as if to pinch him playfully.

But Julian went completely still.

Quinn froze.

He gently set her down on the pillow, stood up, dressed silently, and walked out the door without a word.

Quinn stared blankly at his retreating back, too stunned to move.

Minutes passed, and the house remained quiet. She finally realized–Julian was angry.

She’d only been joking.

She knew perfectly well he was with her because he loved her.

t was just a tease!

But he’d taken it seriously.

‘anic began to creep in.

They’d been together for months, nothing but sweet and affectionate. They’d never fought, not even a ninor argument.”

At most, she’d grumble when he’d been too rough, and he’d coax her until she smiled.

They’d always been wrapped up in each other.

His sudden anger left her disoriented.

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When it finally sank in, she realized how hurtful her words had been.

She could doubt many things, but never his feelings for her

Her heart racing, Quinn threw off the covers, not even stopping to put on shoes she can bare foot our of

the bedroom

“Julian! Juhan!”

He was in the study, the door ajar

She hurried over and stood in the doorway, looking at him with reary

Are you

are you mad at me? I’m sorry I shouldn’t have sand that & prst

Julian’s brow furrowed the second she appeared

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Chapter 385 His Silent Anger

Quinn’s voice cracked as she spoke, on the verge of crying.

He stood abruptly, strode over, and lifted her into his arms. “Why aren’t you wearing shoes?”

“Huh?” Quinn blinked, sniffling “I forgot.”

Julian said nothing more, carrying her back to the bedroom in one arm.

He set her on the bed. “Go to sleep. I’m not angry I just have some work to finish.”

Finished

He turned to leave, but Quinn grabbed his hand, staring up at him wordlessly, her eyes wide and pleading.

He sighed, bent down, and kissed her forehead. “It’s fine. Don’t overthink it.”

After a brief pause, he climbed into bed and pulled her close. “Alright. I’ll sleep with you.”

Quinn wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face to his chest.

“I’m sorry…”

“Quinn,” Julian said quietly, “did I… really make you uncomfortable? I don’t know how to control myself. I truly can’t help it.”

“No, you didn’t,” Quinn sniffled again. “I just… I was worried it’s not good for your health. I read so much saying it’s unhealthy to be too intimate too often.”

“Then I’ll go see a doctor tomorrow.”

“Really?” Quinn lifted her head in surprise. “A doctor?

“I just messaged an old family friend–he’s a well–known traditional physician. If you’re worried, we’ll go together.”

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Quinn buried her face back into his chest, her voice muffled. “It’s just so embarrassing.”

“We’re lovers. Soon we’ll be husband and wife the closest people in the world. No matter how you are, I’ll never laugh at you. And you won’t laugh at me either, right?”

“Really?”

“Of course.” Julian continued soothing her. “Besides, seeing you like that makes me feel so complete. Because I’m the one who makes you feel that way, who gives you that kind of happiness…”

“Ahhh… stop!”

Quinn wriggled and hid in his arms.

“Okay, okay. I’ll stop.”

Quinn settled down, only to realize a moment too late that all her squirming had stirred a reaction from him.

She glanced up at him in disbelief.

They’d just been having a serious talk about him being upset.

And he was still…

Julian held her firmly. “Let’s sleep.”

“But you-”

“Forget it,” Julian said. “If you don’t want to, I won’t touch you.”

Quinn fell silent.

Oh no.

He’s still definitely angry.

How canl make it up to him?

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