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.

lips, and his face softened.He gently held her hand and

really want to kiss you.Can

as he stared

widened.She didn’t know what to say to him.She felt his actions

Janet’s ears turned red.

me

his head in

that he couldn’t touch

kissed her lower

moaned in the back of

lip, making her

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

her legs around his waist and rested her

chiseled, muscular body made her

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her until they

going to get the

chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked

come and get it

Ethan shrugged.

magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a

take her eyes

have no choice but to

pecked the corner of

taste like strawberry.I like

almost nine

apartment, she rushed