My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

An hour ago Janet had deliberately made noises while moving her things back to her room.Her anger flared up when Ethan didn’t respond.She slammed the door, making it rattle against the hinges.She had thought Ethan would stop her and explain everything to her.

Part of her hoped all this was just a misunderstanding, and Charis was nothing more than Ethan’s classmate.

Janet waited for a long time but didn’t hear any sound outside.

Janet walked to the bed and slumped down.She was mad at herself for not being decisive enough.She had stormed off like she didn’t give a damn.However, she couldn’t stop thinking about what was going on in Ethan’s mind.She fell on the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

It was a quiet night.

As Janet stirred in her sleep, she felt like someone was standing by her bed.She quickly opened her eyes and turned the light on.

However, there was no one else in her room.

The white blanket was still smooth and fluffy.

realized no one had

whispered sweet things into her

up and

himself? Was my guess right then?’’ Janet couldn’t stop thinking about the smug

definitely had a

she thought about it,

it anymore, she got up from the bed.She knew sitting in the room and wracking her brains was pointless.The only solution to the problem was to talk to Ethan about

was a coward.Her momentum disappeared as soon as she walked out of the bedroom.She trudged across the living room as if nothing had happened, pretending that she only got up to get

surprise, the

is Ethan?’’ She frowned and tiptoed to his

Ethan wasn’t in his room

believe Ethan had left the house without even telling

beer from the fridge and walked

cold breeze brushed against her as she looked down.Her gaze fell on the man standing in the garden downstairs.It was Ethan.He was leaning against the tree,