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.

smile tugged at the comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held

to kiss

thick with lust as he stared at

say to him.She

Janet’s ears turned red.

are asking me that?" she murmured

his

told him that he couldn’t touch her without

her.He kissed her lower lip and gently licked

in the back of her

lip, making her eyes

as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in

around his waist and

muscular body made

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of

you going to

face against his chest, hearing

will come and

Ethan shrugged.

smile made her heart skip

couldn’t take her

no choice but to get the Vyrus

corner

lips taste like strawberry.I like

almost nine when they

Janet entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to