The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 41

Sebastian snorted and gently stroked her pink lips with his fingers. “Why are you still glaring at me?”

He leaned forward and bit her bottom lip. An involuntary squeal left Natalie’s lips. Before she could react, Sebastian picked her up and threw her on the bed.

Before she could sit up, Sebastian grabbed her slender ankles, pulled her under him, and pressed himself against her. Natalie whimpered as he forcefully kissed her. The stubble on his chin scratched her face. Sebastian gripped her skirt and pushed it to her waist.

“Sebastian!”

Sebastian jerked up in shock when he heard Natalie’s voice. She waved her hand against his face, leaving three scratch marks on his skin.

Sebastian rubbed his stinging forehead and let go of her. She retreated to the head of the bed and draped her body with a quilt, revealing nothing but her angry eyes.

Sebastian cleared his throat and leaned against the bed. “I just…”

Natalie pointed at the door and growled, “Shut up! I don’t want to see you! Get out now!”

Seeing that what he did had only ignited her anger, Sebastian didn’t dare to provoke her anymore. He took a deep breath and left, closing the door behind him.

Natalie covered her face with the quilt. She could feel the blush flaming her cheeks.

After returning to his room, Sebastian immediately threw the books into the trash can with a murderous look on his face.

“Garrett! You’re gonna pay for this!”

The next day, Natalie went to the company early in the morning.

Sebastian couldn’t sleep well that night. When he went to brush his teeth the next morning, he looked at himself in the mirror and found three red marks on his forehead.

He could neither cover it with a mask nor did he have long enough hair to hide it. He had no choice but to go out this way.

There was a meeting for the senior executives in the Larson Group today.

Everyone was well prepared for the meeting with a solemn look on their faces. Garrett sat on the left, idly rotating a pen with his fingers.

Just then, the room of the meeting room flew open. Sebastian walked in, wearing a dark blue suit, followed by his assistant Sean, who was carrying a laptop and the necessary documents for the meeting. He exuded his usual majestic aura. However, the red marks on his cold face seemed to catch everyone’s attention.

Everyone stared at Sebastian with bated breath as if they had seen a ghost.

They wondered who had scratched the CEO of the Larson Group this way.

Garrett’s mouth widened in shock. He leaned closer to Sebastian and asked, “Boss, what’s wrong with your face?”

The corner of Sebastian’s mouth twitched, and his hand flipping through the documents stilled. He looked up and glared at Garrett. “Well, my cat scratched me.”

Sebastian’s coldness frightened the people. Everyone fell silent and dared not to utter a word.