My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

How could Janet not feel guilty? Although Ethan seemed casual, he treated her like a princess.

If she planned to leave him for some reason one day, the pain would feel excruciating as if someone had ripped her heart right out of her chest.

The wind whistled in the night.

Janet lowered her head and tried to get hold of herself.

"I could have handled it on my own, Ethan." Her voice drifted with the wind.

She had always been alone and fought her own battles.

Ethan walked up to her, and Janet saw his yellowing canvas shoes.She looked up, and her gaze met his enigmatic eyes.

Ethan smiled and gently stroked his hair.

"You have a husband now.It’s different."

Ethan’s broad chest blocked the wind as he stared into her eyes.

"Let’s go back.It’s late," Janet said in a hushed voice.

His words both confused and touched her.

She turned around and continued to walk forward.

Ethan followed Janet and caught up with her.

The cicadas chirped in the quiet summer night.

All of a sudden, Ethan felt something touch his finger.He looked down and saw Janet clasp his finger.

comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held

want to kiss

was thick with lust as he stared at her

say to him.She felt his actions

Janet’s ears turned red.

are asking me

shook his

that he

her.He kissed her lower

the back of

lip,

soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in

legs around his waist and rested her

chiseled, muscular body

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of her until

you going to

she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her swollen lips and

come and get

Ethan shrugged.

playful smile made her heart

her

but to get

corner of her

strawberry.I like it.It’s

almost nine when they

apartment, she rushed