My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet slowly put on her clothes.She knew she was wrong.

However, Ethan shouldn't have reacted that way either.She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything to her.

‘Can't I talk to another man just because I'm with Ethan now?”

"Are you insane?"

Janet cursed under her breath as she buttoned up her shirt.

Tears streamed down her face.She stood up and wanted to go back to her bedroom, but she waited in front of Ethan's room for a long time.

Janet even pressed her ear against the door to hear what was happening inside.But the room was strangely silent.

Janet clenched her fist and was almost about to knock on the door.But she ultimately decided against it.

What could she possibly tell him after getting inside? Ethan was still angry.

He would probably pinch her face and continue to question her or push her onto the bed.

She had just escaped from him.

inside would be like voluntarily setting foot into the trap and letting

such a wuss!" She hated herself for hesitating outside, not

living room for a while and glanced at Ethan's

the initiative to apologize

they had never got into

hesitant whether to

been mean and rude

on the sofa, hugging the pillow, Janet stared at the closed

to come

her face in

cushion and waited, but her eyelids grew heavy.Janet didn't know when

morning, she was awakened by

on the bed, Janet stretched herself

as a result, she clumsily fell on the

was

have

and sat up.She had

felt queasy and her temples throbbed as if someone were piercing

the sofa, staring at the wall, not knowing what to