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.

Janet and caught up

chirped in the quiet summer

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

and his face softened. He gently held her hand and caressed her fingers with his

want to kiss you. Can I?” Ethan’s voice was thick with lust as he

what to say to him. She felt his

are asking

in amusement. Janet had just told him that

gently licked

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

muscular body made her

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

her face against his chest, hearing

himself.” Ethan shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Janet couldn’t take her eyes off

would have no choice but

her lips again. “Your lips taste like strawberry. I like it.

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apartment, she rushed into the bathroom