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 summer

sudden, Ethan felt something touch his finger. He

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

was thick with lust as he stared at her

to say to him. She felt his actions proved his affection for

are asking me

his head in amusement. Janet had just told him that he couldn’t

He kissed her lower lip and gently licked it.

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

chiseled, muscular body

dodge. Ethan didn’t let go

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

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

no choice but to get the

again. “Your lips

was almost nine when they

entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to