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.

Janet and caught

cicadas chirped in the

finger. He looked down

face softened. He gently held her hand and caressed her

want to kiss you. Can I?” Ethan’s voice was thick with lust as he stared

say to him. She felt his actions proved his

are asking me that?” she murmured

told

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

making her eyes flutter close. As soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in his arms. She involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist and

muscular body made her heart

go of her until

get the motorcycle?” Janet’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.

friend will come and get it himself.” Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her

would have no choice but to get the

lips taste like strawberry. I

was almost nine when they

soon as Janet entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom

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