My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Just as Janet walked forward, Ethan grabbed her waist and threw her on his shoulder.

"Ethan!" Janet's eyes sprang open in horror.She screamed and hit his back, but the man continued to walk forward.

With a stone-cold face, Ethan didn't say a word on the way.

When he walked out of the elevator, he took out the key, opened the door, and threw Janet on the sofa.

"Can you please let me explain?" Janet asked, her voice breaking almost as if she was about to cry.

Her head began to spin, so she sank on the sofa.

Janet struggled to sit up, but her stomach churned, she wanted to throw up.

"Fine.Explain!" Ethan leaned forward and rested his hands on either side of the sofa as he stared into her eyes.

Janet hugged her knees and looked out the window to avoid his sharp gaze.

chin, forcing her to look at

me, so I invited him for dinner.I drank too much during dinner.I had no idea he had dropped me home.Nothing happened between

down Janet's cheeks and dropped on Ethan's knuckles.He looked like a fierce beast that was about to

invited him when we were talking over the phone?

sounded calm, but Janet could sense his

thanking him for the gift -

were so

do you know that he didn't do anything to you in the

trembled as fresh tears filled

so much?" Ethan

ran down Janet's spine despite

so half his face was

was fun to be around all my friends, and I was having a good time, so I just drank without thinking much." Janet curled up and hugged her

hide from

Ethan withdrew his hand.