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

chirped in the quiet summer

felt something touch his finger. He looked down and saw Janet clasp his

and his face softened. He gently held her hand and caressed her fingers

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

amusement. Janet had just told him that he couldn’t touch her

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

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

chiseled, muscular body made

didn’t let go of her until they were

rested her face against his

come and get it himself.” Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Janet couldn’t take her eyes

no choice but to get the

pecked the corner of her lips again. “Your lips

almost nine when

apartment, she rushed into the

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