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.

and his face softened.He gently held

really want to kiss

was thick with lust as he stared at her

say to him.She felt his actions proved

Janet’s ears turned red.

asking me that?"

shook his head in

him that he couldn’t touch her without

leaned toward her.He kissed her lower

the back

her lip,

mouth parted, Ethan

wrapped her legs around his waist

muscular body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of her until they were

to get

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

will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

made her

take her eyes off

have no choice but to get the

the corner of her

strawberry.I like it.It’s just

nine when they

entered the apartment, she rushed