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

things into her ear during her

and

right then?’’ Janet couldn’t stop thinking about the smug

definitely had a

thought about it, the

the room and wracking her brains was pointless.The only solution to the problem was to talk

soon as she walked out of the bedroom.She trudged across the living room as if nothing had happened, pretending that

her surprise, the

frowned and tiptoed

Ethan wasn’t in

enraged.She couldn’t believe Ethan had

a bottle of beer from the

the man standing in the garden downstairs.It was Ethan.He was leaning against the tree, talking