My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 163: It’s All My Fault

Janet held her breath and waited for the man to enter as the door flew open.But no one care in.

Janet heard rustling noises and muffled groans from outside.

Moments later, the house returned to silence.She clutched the lamp tightly until her knuckles grew white.Her palm grew sweaty, and she almost dropped the lamp.

Janet swallowed loudly; her heart was in her throat the entire time.

Janet planned to smash the lamp on the man’s head as soon as he came in.She hoped to injure his head and knock him unconscious Moments later, a tall figure appeared outside the room and pushed the door open, causing it to creak on its hinges.

A tall figure walked toward her.

Janet immediately picked up the lamp, closed her eyes, and flung it toward him.

However, Janet didn’t hear any shouts or screams as expected.She slowly opened her eyes and saw that the man had grabbed the lamp.

me, I’ll beat you to death," Janet hissed through her

almost

to death? Can you do

deep, resonant voice reverberated across the

could only see a silhouette of his frame.https://novelebook.com/The light outside

anger was evident in his

Janet was still in a state of

pounced on him.Her voice trembled, and her legs

and carried her to the bed.His brows furrowed as he lifted her clothes and inspected her body to see if she had suffered

you injured? Did he touch

Janet’s face flushed.

her arms around his waist and leaned on his chest to

messy hair into a ponytail and brushed the loose strands off

grip tightened as he pulled her closer.He pressed his cheek against her

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