How could Janet not feel guilty?

Although Ethan seemed casual, he treated her like a princess. If she planned to leave him for some reason one day, the pain would feel excruciating as if someone had ripped her heart right out of her chest.

The wind whistled in the night. Janet lowered her head and tried to get hold of herself.

“I could have handled it on my own, Ethan.” Her voice drifted with the wind.

She had always been alone and fought her own battles.

Ethan walked up to her, and Janet saw his yellowing canvas shoes.

She looked up, and her gaze met his enigmatic eyes.

Ethan smiled and gently stroked his hair. “You have a husband now. It’s different.”

Ethan’s broad chest blocked the wind as he stared into her eyes.

“Let’s go back. It’s late,”

Janet said in a hushed voice. His words both confused and touched her. She turned around and continued to walk forward.

and caught up with

cicadas chirped in the quiet

finger. He looked down and saw

tugged at the corners of his lips, and his face softened. He gently held

Can I?” Ethan’s voice was

eyes widened. She didn’t know what to say to him. She felt his actions proved

“Why are asking me that?”

told him

kissed her lower lip and gently licked it. Janet moaned in the back of

her lip, making her eyes flutter close. As soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in his arms. She

muscular body

couldn’t dodge. Ethan didn’t let go of her until they were

going to get the motorcycle?” Janet’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest,

My friend will come and get it himself.” Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Janet

no choice but

pecked the corner of her lips again. “Your lips

nine when

Janet entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to

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