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 caught up

chirped in the

something touch his finger. He looked down and saw Janet

of his lips, and his face softened. He gently

was thick with lust as he stared at

to him. She felt his actions proved his affection

are

head in amusement. Janet had just told him that

lower lip and gently licked it. Janet moaned in the back

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

chiseled, muscular body

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

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

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

have no choice but to get the Vyrus

lips taste like strawberry. I like it.

was almost nine when

the apartment, she rushed into

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