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.

followed Janet and caught up with

in the quiet summer

touch his finger. He looked

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

I?” Ethan’s voice was thick with lust as he stared at her

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

ears turned red. “Why are asking me that?” she murmured

head in amusement. Janet had just told him that

gently licked it. Janet moaned in the back of her

Ethan lifted her in his arms. She involuntarily

chiseled, muscular body

go of

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

and get it himself.” Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Janet

no choice but to get the

lips taste like strawberry. I like

was almost nine

as Janet entered the apartment, she rushed

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