My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan immediately closed the door.He ran into the bathroom to wet the towels, which he then draped over Janet and himself "What would cause this fire? There’s no one else on our floor, and I’m pretty sure the 21st floor is empty as well…"

Janet coughed, her eyes tearing up from all the heavy smoke she couldn’t fathom why this was happening.

Their apartment was on the top floor, and no one else lived beside or below their unit. The fire had escalated at this point, and a dark cloud of smoke spread through the corridor, turning the place into a hot oven.

"Shh, it’s okay," Ethan comforted her.

"Someone must have called 911; the firefighters should be on their way. They'll be here soon."

His face was glistening with sweat, with drops trickling from his chin.

"I’ll go and check how bad it is out there.Let me see if we have a way to escape on our own.Stay here and watch yourself, okay? Make sure you don’t get burned."

"Ethan!" Janet grabbed his arm in a vise-like grip.

"Be careful."

He hiked up her towel over her head and said, "I will.Don’t worry."

With that, Ethan pulled the door open and disappeared into the dark.

As the fire had come from the floor below, the stairs were naturally out of the question.

how fiercely the fire raged, Ethan figured that this was no

been commended by the

definitely intentional. He was

had been staring at the clock on the

almost ten minutes, and he

she opened the door and

"Ethan!"

emerged from the thick

told you to stay put,

energy.We’re going to have to make a run for

was worried

Janet wailed, feeling aggrieved.

had black patches from the ash in the air, but

still looked dashing as ever, despite the severity

pulled her into the bedroom, closing

out his phone and dialed

brief conversation with the emergency responder, he looked

was only

hesitation, Ethan called

helicopter over," he ordered as soon as the line connected, no longer caring

Ethan, but he had already dashed into the