The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

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

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

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

to kiss you. Can I?” Ethan’s voice was thick

widened. She didn’t know what to say to him.

red. “Why are asking me that?”

had just told him

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

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

body made her

Ethan didn’t let go

face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing

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

but to

lips taste like strawberry. I

almost nine

the apartment, she rushed into