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

in the quiet summer

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

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

voice was thick with lust as he stared at her

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

“Why are asking

Janet had just told him that he couldn’t touch her without

her. He 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 her legs

chiseled, muscular body

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

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

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

have no choice but to get the

the corner of her lips again. “Your lips taste

nine

the apartment, she rushed into the

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