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.

his face softened.He

want to kiss

lust as he

say to him.She

Janet’s ears turned red.

me

his

just told him that he couldn’t touch her without

her.He kissed her lower lip and gently licked

moaned in the

her lip,

mouth parted,

legs around his waist and rested

chiseled, muscular body made

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of her until they were

going to

his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her swollen lips

friend will come and

Ethan shrugged.

playful smile made her heart

her eyes off

choice but to get the

pecked the corner of her lips

strawberry.I like it.It’s

was almost nine when

apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to