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 around and

that my heart was in my throat

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and ruffled her

he leaned forward

as they entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist, and the two

he peppered kisses on her ear and

strong

so much.We agreed to sleep in my room

didn’t remember agreeing

important to tell you.Please listen to me. Brandon texted me

and she felt itchy.She told Ethan about what happened

Ethan buried his

you.I’m sure he

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

shaking her head

first.Perhaps he doesn’t want your personal issues to come

him as her heart sank

whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was

tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t

looked up at

unfathomable eyes bore into

bit her earlobe, wrapping his arms

you say that you would cook a delicious meal for me?

she’d be able to