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.

the trap and letting Ethan interrogate

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

wandered around in the living room for a while and glanced at Ethan's

I take the initiative to

they had never got into a fight like

whether to apologize

all, Ethan had also been mean and rude

the sofa, hugging the pillow, Janet stared at the

to come

and buried her face

wanted to stay awake.She held her cushion and waited, but her eyelids grew heavy.Janet didn't

next morning, she was awakened by the honk

was sleeping on the bed, Janet stretched herself and turned

clumsily fell on the carpet.Janet winced in pain, for her back

was a

she would have

and sat up.She had a

her temples throbbed as if someone were piercing them with an electric

the sofa, staring at