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?"

a sigh of relief.She turned around and pinched

wasn’t funny.I was so scared that my heart was in my throat the

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

and

he leaned forward and

entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist, and

he peppered kisses

was strong and

to sleep in my room

remember agreeing to

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

and she felt itchy.She told Ethan about what happened

listening to everything, Ethan buried his head

sure he can solve the problem,"

Brandon wants to help me.In fact, I’m kind of afraid of

said, shaking her head

the company’s interests first.Perhaps he doesn’t want your personal issues to come in the way of your work.Solving such a trivial problem

skeptical look at him as her heart

always calm whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was a

of Brandon.She

looked up

unfathomable eyes

bit her earlobe, wrapping

say that you would cook a delicious meal for me? Or do you want to go to my room

if she’d be able to come out after