Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 277: TAKING ANOTHER BATH

Chapter 277: TAKING ANOTHER BATH

Astrid lounged in her bed, the soft, dim light casting a warm glow on her exquisite lingerie and transparent white jacket.

The delicate fabric hugged her curves, bringing out her beauty. After calling Julian she had taken a long, relaxing bath, ensuring she smelled enticing, knowing Julian’s fondness for the scent of freshly bathed skin.

Maren had given her the perfect outfit, for days like this and Astrid felt confident, seductive, and alluring.

As she heard Julian’s footsteps approaching, she opened her jacket, revealing her stunning cleavage, and smiled, ready to welcome him.

The door opened and a huge grin appeared on her face. "Welcome home, husband. It’s been a long wait," she greeted warmly as she placed her cup of juice on her lips.

However, instead of responding with a smile or a kiss, Julian walked past her, his face expressionless, and sat down at the office table, pulling off his tie.

Astrid’s smile faltered, and she felt a pang of disappointment, her excitement deflating like a punctured balloon.

She got up from the bed, strolling seductively towards Julian, her eyes locked on his, her hips swaying gently.

She peeked through and noticed he was angry, and she had a feeling she was the cause of his anger but didn’t conclude on that.

As she reached out to touch him from behind, he suddenly sprayed sanitizer all over her face, making her jump back in surprise, her eyes widening in shock.

"Hey! That’s rude!" Astrid exclaimed, wiping the sanitizer off her face, her voice laced with annoyance.

She stared at him, but Julian didn’t respond, instead removing his jacket, and revealing a swollen cheek.

Astrid’s eyes narrowed, noticing his swollen cheek, She turned on the full light, and her eyes widened as she took in the sight of Julian’s injured face.

"What happened to your face?" Astrid asked, her voice softening, and she ran to their small fridge to get a pack of ice.

She reached out to touch his cheek, but Julian sprayed the sanitizer on her again, making her shift back. The ice pack fell from her but Julain quickly caught it and placed it on his cheek.

"Stop spraying that on me!" Astrid yelled, hoping she could contain this anger for long.

Julian finally looked up at her, his eyes cold, distant, and laced with sarcasm. "You’re worried about your face being ruined? Go cuddle with Rowan, he won’t ruin your face," he said, still massaging his swollen cheek with the ice.

Astrid’s eyes flickered with surprise, as finally everything dawned on her, who did she take her husband for? He gets news easily and even has guards follow her.

She gently tiptoed closer to him with a guilty smile, "Did you meet with Rowan?" Julian didn’t respond, instead leaning his head back on the chair, his eyes closed, he left the ice on his face.

"I guess it’s time I moved back to my mansion since you don’t care about me or listen to what I say," Astrid could feel the pain in his voice.

Astrid smiled, intrigued by Julian’s obvious jealousy, it was the first time he was making it obvious and not pretending to be jealous.

She moved closer to him, snatching the sanitizer from the table and throwing it aside, she picked up the ice pack using it to help him massage his cheek.

"You don’t have to get yourself wounded because of a little argument," she scolded him

He was about to stand up, but Astrid glared at him, her eyes flashing with warning. "Don’t dare," she said, her voice firm, commanding. Julian rolled his eyes, but Astrid could see the tension in his body.

She sat down on his thigh, her face inches from his, her eyes locked on his as she still helped to massage it.

Astrid could feel the heat emanating from Julian’s body. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear, her voice husky, seductive. "I’m not going anywhere, husband. And neither are you." he dropped the ice pack.

And then began placing kisses all over his face, but he wasn’t letting things go easily he pushed her gently but she added force making her butt make a loud thud on the ground

"Ahh!" Astrid yelped and sat on the floor, her arms crossed over her chest, Julian looked down at her, when he saw she was fine. He walked past her, ignoring her. But Astrid wasn’t one to be ignored.

She jumped up from the floor and rushed towards Julian, jumping onto his back and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Hey, get down!" Julian told her, trying to shake her off. But Astrid held tight, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"No, I won’t get down until you talk to me," she said, her voice muffled against his back. Julian tried to jerk her off his back, but Astrid held tight, her arms and legs wrapped around him tightly.

As they struggled, they stumbled towards the bed, Julian’s back leaning against the mattress.

Astrid took advantage of this, pulling Julian onto the bed with her. They fell onto the mattress, Julian trying to catch himself so he wouldn’t crush Astrid beneath him.

But Astrid was quick, scrambling on top of Julian and straddling his chest. She leaned in close, her lips inches from his.

"Stand still," she told him, her voice husky. "Or your cheek will hurt more."

Julian tried to avoid her lips, turning his head to the side. But Astrid was relentless, her hands grasping his face and holding him still.

"I don’t want Rowan’s scent on me," Julian grumbled, his voice gruff. Astrid smiled at this.

"You are being a big baby," she teased, before leaning in to trail kisses all over his face. Julian struggled beneath her, but Astrid held tight, her lips brushing against his skin.

"I don’t need your kisses," Julian said, his voice strained. "I need treatment. And I need to take a bath before that."

Astrid giggled, she knew how much he valued his bath. "Too bad," she said. "I am going to kiss every inch of your face."

As she continued to trail kisses over his face, Julian couldn’t help but laugh, he couldn’t get mad at his wife for a long time, or else he would make himself sad.

"You are enjoying this, aren’t you?" he asked, his voice amused.

Astrid nodded, "Yes, I am," she said, before leaning in to kiss him again.

Julian tried to push her away, but Astrid held tight. "Did you want to have my handsome face disfigured so no girl will look at me?" he asked with a small smile showing on his face.

Astrid scrunched up her face, "Yes, I would like that," she said, before Julian pushed her off him.

Julian stood up, his eyes locked on Astrid’s. "I am going to have my bath," he said, his voice firm. Astrid pouted, sitting on the bed.

"I was going to tell you everything," she said, but Julian just walked away, slamming the bathroom door shut.

Astrid looked down, feeling sad but before she could wallow in her emotions, she was swept off the bed.

"You are having another bath," he declared"And I will be the one to bathe you, so I can make sure you don’t smell like Rowan."

Astrid couldn’t help but giggle as Julian carried her into the bathroom.