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.

at the comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held her hand

to kiss you.Can

with lust as he stared at her supple

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

Janet’s ears turned red.

me

shook his head

just told him that he couldn’t touch her

leaned toward her.He kissed her lower

moaned in the back

her lip,

Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted

wrapped her legs around his waist and rested her head on his

chiseled, muscular body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of her

you going to get

face flushed as she rested her face against his chest,

need.My friend will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

magnetic, playful smile made her heart

take her

would have no choice but

corner

strawberry.I like it.It’s just so

nine when they got

the apartment, she