My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The temperature had dropped after the heavy rain.

The air became cool.

As soon as Janet took out the key to open the door, she heard footsteps and the rustling of plastic behind her.

Just as she was about to turn around, a black shadow engulfed her.

Her body stiffened, and her heart began to race in her chest.

‘Oh, God! I hope Ethan has returned home."

She waved her purse to attack, but the tall figure quickly dodged.

The man’s strong body pressed her against the door.

His steady breath blew against her air.

She could feel his rising body temperature.

The man tucked Janet’s long hair behind her ear and gently kissed the back of her neck.

"My husband is inside.If you dare to even lay a finger on me, he will beat you to death!"

Janet’s voice quivered with fear.

"You have another husband?"

Janet finally breathed a sigh of relief.She turned

funny.I was so scared that my heart was

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

and ruffled

he leaned forward

Ethan grabbed her waist, and the two

as he peppered kisses on

was strong and

miss you so much.We agreed to sleep in my

didn’t remember agreeing to

tell you.Please listen to me. Brandon texted me again," Janet said, turning her

turned red, and she felt itchy.She told Ethan about

listening to everything, Ethan buried his

your boss is willing to help you.I’m sure

Brandon wants to help me.In fact, I’m

shaking her head

doesn’t want your personal issues to come in the

look at him as her heart sank

was always calm whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was a possessive

seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t understand

looked up at

unfathomable eyes bore into

earlobe, wrapping

delicious meal for me? Or do

to come out