The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 615

Chapter 615

Brandon tugged at Natalie’s sleeve. “Are you going to ignore me for the rest of our lives now?”

She raised an eyebrow and looked at the door meaningfully. “You may have a sharp tongue, but you’re definitely softhearted.”

“I have no choice,” Brandon smiled. “I’m used to having Sean as my right-hand man.”

He was getting sleepy. The doctor had prescribed him some sedative to help him sleep, and it was beginning to take effect. As a result, Brandon could barely hear what Natalie said next.

She was actually berating him for not cherishing his own life. Natalie paused in the middle of her tirade to look at Brandon, only to find that he had already fallen asleep.

“Well, that was fast…” Natalie leaned over him and stroked his face. He looked gaunt, and it made her heart ache. It was rare to see Brandon this fragile.

Natalie kept staring at him until she, too, started to doze off.

A long while later, Brandon woke up with a scowl.

He felt something heavy pressing against his chest. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Natalie’s arm, which was slung across his b*ody.

He carefully moved her arm away, and then propped himself up on his elbows to drape a blanket over her shoulders.

It was still dark outside. The orange glow of the night light by the bed fell on her soft features, making her look irresistible. Brandon couldn’t help but steal a kiss on her cheek.

“Brandon, you’re awake?” Natalie murmured as she sat up and rubbed her eyes.

“I had a nightmare just now.” Brandon reached out and tucked a lock other hair behind her ear. “But toward the end, I found myself enveloped in a warm embrace. Turns out it was you all along.”

Natalie grinned and pinched his cheek. “Who else would you dream about if not me?”

Maybe it was the casual atmosphere, or the defenseless look on his face after waking up, but she suddenly felt her insides melting into a puddle. She leaned close and whined, “Kiss me.”

Brandon chuckled and nipped at her lower lip. His hands were already roaming down her b*ody, cupping her buttocks and pulling her into his arms.

They gazed into each other’s eyes as the air crackled with sexual tension. Just as they were about to do the deed, the door was thrown open.

“Brandon, I heard that you hit your head!” Frank sounded flustered as he barreled into the room.