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

chirped in the quiet

of a sudden, Ethan felt something touch his finger. He

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

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

know what to say to him. She

turned red. “Why are asking me

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

gently licked it. Janet moaned in the

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

chiseled, muscular body made

let go of her until

she rested her face against his chest, hearing

playful smile made her heart skip

have no choice but to get

her lips again. “Your lips

nine when they got

entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to

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