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.

face softened.He gently held her hand and caressed

to kiss you.Can

voice was thick with lust as he stared at

say to him.She felt his actions proved his affection for

Janet’s ears turned red.

are asking me that?" she

shook his

that he couldn’t touch her

her.He kissed her lower

the back of her

her lip, making her eyes flutter

as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in

around his waist and rested her head on

chiseled, muscular body

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of her until they

to get the

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

come and get it

Ethan shrugged.

smile made her heart skip

take her eyes off

but to get the

corner of

lips taste like strawberry.I like it.It’s just so

almost nine when they

the apartment,