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 up with

cicadas chirped in the quiet

felt something touch his finger. He looked down and saw

corners of his lips, and his face softened. He gently

I?” Ethan’s voice was

know what to say to him. She felt his actions proved his affection for

are asking me that?” she murmured

told him that he couldn’t touch her

lip and gently licked it. Janet moaned in

soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her

muscular body made

couldn’t dodge. Ethan didn’t let go of

you going to get the motorcycle?” Janet’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. She licked her swollen lips and

His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat.

but to get

her lips again. “Your lips taste like strawberry. I like it. It’s

was almost nine when

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

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