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

was so scared that my heart was

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and ruffled her

leaned forward and opened the

entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist, and

as he peppered kisses

was strong and

sleep in my room tonight," he

remember agreeing

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

and she felt itchy.She told

everything, Ethan buried his head in

is willing to help you.I’m sure he can solve the problem," he said

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

shaking her

he doesn’t want your personal issues to come in the way

at him as her heart sank with

always calm whenever she

he seemed tolerant of Brandon.She

up at

unfathomable eyes bore into

and bit her earlobe, wrapping his arms

delicious meal for me? Or do you want

to come out after they