Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Kiss In Front Of Everyone

"Justin, Natalie, why don’t you two go ahead and dance?" Albert suggested, a warm smile on his face. "I’ve never seen you dance together as a couple."

Natalie glanced at Justin, silently asking for his thoughts. _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}

"We should do as Mr. Ford says," Justin replied, standing up and extending his hand to her. "Shall we?"

Natalie looked over at her happy grandfather and then took Justin’s hand, standing to join him. Though she knew it would make her grandfather happy, she also didn’t mind dancing with Justin.

As they walked to join the other couples on the dance floor, all eyes turned to them, and envious whispers filled the room.

"She has the nerve to show off her poor husband. All he has are looks, nothing more."

"I bet even those clothes he’s wearing are rented."

"Does he even know how to dance?"

"Gigolos are trained to please rich women. Don’t underestimate him."

"I wonder, after being with so many women night after night, if he even has anything left to give her."

Irene scoffed. "She’s like a log. When she was with my brother, he didn’t even kiss her. I doubt that gigolo has done anything with her either."

"But isn’t she sleeping with wealthy men to get their support?"

"There’s a difference between being a slut and being a lover. She probably just makes a good slut—sleeping with many but feeling nothing."

"Look at Ivan and Briena," one of them added, watching the pair with admiration. "They look perfect together. That’s real love."

Justin led Natalie to the dance floor, pulling her closer with a gentle tug that caused her to collide softly against him. Her hands rested on his chest as she looked up at him, slightly puzzled. Weren’t they just going to dance?

He gazed at her intently, taking in her puzzled expression. How I wish I could tell you that you’re truly mine...

"Hmm?" she asked, breaking his thoughts.

In response, he placed one hand on her back and took her hand with his other, guiding her gracefully into the dance. "You look so beautiful today. I just wanted to admire you up close."

Natalie blushed, trying to remain calm, though his closeness always had a way of affecting her.

She moved with him, following his lead, when something clicked. The way he held her, his movements, the energy between them—it all felt familiar. It reminded her of the mysterious man who had danced with her at the charity gala.

Natalie looked up into Justin’s eyes. Though his eye color was different, something in his gaze felt the same. His strong frame against hers, the confidence in his steps—it was too similar to ignore. If only he wore a mask and lowered his hair to his forehead... then maybe I’d be certain.

She decided to test her suspicion in another way. Leaning closer, she buried her face near his neck, breathing in his scent.

From the outside, it looked like an intimate gesture, as though she was being tender with her husband.

"Is the tigress planning to bite another side of my neck?" Justin’s low, teasing voice whispered in her ear.

"Flirt," she murmured, then leaned back in, breathing near his neck again. The cologne isn’t the same, but there’s something familiar. Could it be his own scent? Is it even possible for two different men to share the same natural scent?

Not trying to decipher what she was doing, Justin pulled her firmly against him. "Are you trying to seduce me in front of all these people?"