HER BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

but tonight he was a mess. She helped him through the front door of her house, supporting his weight

seem to get his words out. He kept mumbling and his words were slurre

m. He was still mumbling incoherently, and she wondered if he was delirious. She final

glassy and unfocused. But there was no doubt about it - he was definitely smiling. Was he actually enjoying this? She felt a

and annoyance. She felt a strange sense of connection to this man, despite the fact that she barely knew

tion, even though he was still clearly inebriated. She knew that this was probably just the alcohol talking, but she couldn't deny

was warm against her skin, and she could feel his thumb gently caressing her. She felt a jolt of electricity run through h

you." Harrison said hi

ed, and he drifted off to sleep. She sat there for a moment, not sure what to do.

time, she couldn't help but wonder if there was some truth to what he said. Perhaps he was just expressing something that he cou

e went into the kitchen and made herself a simple meal. She wasn't in the mood for a

er fiancee. How would he feel if he knew she had brought a

't being immoral by bringing Harrison to her apartment. They were just friends, and she wasn't doing anything inap

bedroom, where Harrison was still sleeping soundly. She didn't want to wake him, but she needed to

ty, and she wondered if she should take a look at it. After all, she was just trying to make sure he was okay, and checking his phone

she knew there was no way to get past the password. She conside

face, hoping that the facial recognition

d at her with a mixture of confusion and curiosity, and she felt her heart race. Then, without warning, he pulled her down so that she was

never been in such a situation before, and she felt completely out of her

th amusement, and then hi

e asked, his voic

stammered, unable to f

nt. He couldn't figure out why she was acting so strange, but he dec

ious, Katherina. Spill th

ust looked at him with wide eyes, as if

eath on her face, and she was acutely aware of every inch of his body that was pressed against hers. She could feel t

into Katherina

be shy or embarrassed around me. You can tell

d that his memories were distorted by the alcohol he had consumed, but it seemed that he remembered everything. She didn't know what

en did we get married? I know it happened, but I can'

ing to pass out. She didn't know what to say. Should she lie and try to c

terribly wrong. He didn't just have a gap in his memory - he had completely

Was it possible that something traumatic had happened, or was there a medical explanation? She tried to think back to the p

estions, but no answers. The one question that kept coming back to her was, "How?" How could Harrison have lost his memory so