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?"

familiar voice, Janet finally breathed a sigh of relief.She

my heart was

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and

he leaned forward and

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

as he peppered kisses on her ear and

strong

so much.We agreed to sleep in my room tonight," he said

didn’t remember

have something important to tell you.Please listen to me. Brandon texted me again," Janet

red, and she felt itchy.She told Ethan about what happened in the company

buried his

help you.I’m sure he can solve the problem," he said in a muffled

don’t understand why Brandon wants to help

said, shaking

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

cast a skeptical look at him as her heart

was always calm whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was

seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t

up

eyes

her earlobe, wrapping his

that you would cook a delicious meal for me? Or do you want

be able to come out