My Surrogate Husband Is A Jerk CEO

"JULIAN!!!"

Emblazoned in Nattalie's vision, her fiancé aka future husband was clearly playing naked with a 20-year-old girl who was the new maid in this house.

Nattalie's eyes immediately turned to the woman who was lying on the bed still wearing a maid uniform even complete with a white apron typical of rich family maids. But of course, the girl was wearing it without any bottoms.

"YOU!" How unexpected Nattalie was to see this scene.

Nattalie, the 26-year-old girl was almost unable to breathe due to her shock. Her eyes widened and her hands by her thighs clenched into tight fists. She saw their pants and underwear splattered all over the floor, the room smelled rancid, the white sheets no longer fully dry. Really, Nattalie wanted to throw up.

Bianca, the servant girl, immediately squealed and jumped up flanking her thighs, while Julian pulled a pillow over her bottom.

"Na-Nattalie... I-I." Julian of course panicked beyond belief. The man just stood stiff as a statue, not knowing what to say because he had been caught in the act. "Sa-Sayang, why did you come to my residence so early in the morning?"

"I wanted to show you the design of our wedding invitation," Nattalie cut in with eyes full of anger. Her tone was harsh and he knew that the design of the invitation was no longer important at this point.

"Um... you-you should have informed me before coming here, Sa-Love. " Julian shakily reached for his pants that were lying near the television, somehow they had ended up there.

"HAH!" Nattalie snorted in speechlessness. 3 years into their engagement, this was what she got. It turned out that Julian had been playing behind her back, even with the maid.

Nattalie is now 100 percent sure that she will not be willing to marry Julian. Her feelings of love for the man vanished in just seconds. Everything has turned into a field of hatred.

Julian immediately coded Bianca to get out of the room. Bianca, who was already pale, quickly got up and picked up her clothes, and ran away. Meanwhile Julian continued to try to put on his clothes with nervous and trembling movements.

"Honey... I'm sorry, I'm ...."

Nattalie grinned despite the tears in her eyes. There was only one thing she wanted to say to end this moment.

"Congratulations, Julian. Our wedding next month is canceled. From this moment on, you are NOT my fiancé anymore!"

The girl's eyes were half closed, her mascara and eyeliner had worn off to the point of leaving black marks on her eye circles. It looked like she had been crying for a long time.

The Easton Airlines Group anniversary event held at the Kinsley Hotel was still going on but Nattalie had simply left. She could no longer bear the pain just to spend more time with the guests and investors of her family's company.

It turns out that being cheated on can make this chest tight even though according to Nattalie her feelings for Julian have been mediocre, after all they were engaged because it was only for business purposes, but apparently, her heart can also be disappointed by the betrayal of her former husband-to-be.

Now, alcohol was all she could handle in large quantities to save her sanity. Nattalie escaped to the back garden of the hotel hoping that no one would witness her drunkenness.

"Hey! You?" There was a heavy voice that made Nattalie's attention focus on a handsome man not far from her position.

Nattalie stared at the tall man with strong shoulders with perfectly rounded eyes. Really, why did she have to meet the younger brother of her ex-fiancé now? "Damian?" Her wine-stained lips smiled faintly.

Damian watched as Nattalie walked towards him. The man was here smoking his vape and getting some fresh air because he was tired of dealing with the many colleagues and investors at the Easton Group event. But he didn't expect to find his future sister-in-law in the back garden of this hotel.

Damian tilted his head as he watched Nattalie's steps as she seemed to stagger and wobble. Her hand was holding a wine bottle that looked almost empty.

"This girl... drunk?" thought Damian raising his eyebrows.

"You... Damian Herrington," Nattalie called in a hoarse voice. "Why is your whole family acting like trash? Huh?" she struggled to stand up straight but always failed.

Damian just frowned, saddened by the girl's state. "She's really drunk," he thought to himself.

"All your family is trash, hahaha! Rubbish!" Nattalie continued to babble.

"You're drunk, Nattalie," snapped Damian, looking back out at the nighttime cityscape. "You'd better go home before the guests see and you make a fool of yourself."

Nattalie took her last sip from the bottle. As her head snapped up to force the last drop from the mouth of the glass bottle, her body staggered back and crashed into Damian's chest.

She would have fallen if he hadn't caught her shoulder. Now both of Nattalie's red cheeks could be more clearly seen by Damian who had his arms around the petite body. "Na-Nattalie, wake up!"

How cute and adorable. Damian glanced at the girl's wine-stained lips with desire, the passion that had been bottled up inside him seemed to be provoked just by looking at those lips from a few centimeters away.

"You... Damian! Let go of me!" Protested Nattalie whose eyes were still half closed.

As Nattalie wished, Damian released her embrace. Not yet fully released, Nattalie's body collapsed again because her legs could not stand firmly. Damian was forced to restrain the girl's body again by smothering her.

"What's wrong with you? If you keep this up, I'm going to slip up and act out of line!" Damian was honest. True, Nattalie's current state was really prone to making his lust rise. Moreover, that adorable face could be kissed very freely because there were only two of them here.

"Mistaken? Ah... yes, maybe she did. Yes... surely he just did." Nattalie was babbling incoherently again.

"Really, who is this 'she' this girl is talking about?" Damian thought again. "Let me take you home," he concluded quickly.

"Wait!" Nattalie didn't seem to want to leave the position where she was still warmly embraced. "If he misbehaves, maybe I can do the same," she grinned at the thought of a crazy idea.

"What does that mean?" Damian was completely confused, what would Nattalie do to him? His lust was already rising, with the slightest of Nattalie's seductive moves, Damian wouldn't be able to contain himself anymore.

Nattalie raised both hands and placed them on either side of Damian's head. She stood on tiptoe to make her body a little taller while her head looked up at him. Then, Nattalie slowly kissed his lips while squinting.

Damian's entire body instantly stiffened. By the heavens and the universe, what touched his lips this time was really soft, especially since the red wine left in Nattalie's mouth was now also tasted by him. Honestly, Damian had just found out that tasting red wine was much more enjoyable this way.

"You know what, Nattalie? Your kiss just now cost you dearly!" Damian scolded after his lips were released. He couldn't take it anymore. "I'm going to make sure that tonight you and I get into a wild zone."