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

cicadas chirped in the quiet

Ethan felt something touch his finger.

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

voice was thick with

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

turned red. “Why are asking me

head in amusement. Janet had just told him that he couldn’t touch her without

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

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

chiseled, muscular body made

go of her until they were

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

Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Janet couldn’t

would have no choice but to get the

lips taste like strawberry. I like it.

was almost nine when they got

the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to

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