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

something touch his finger.

softened. He gently held her

Ethan’s voice was thick

didn’t know what to say to him. She

“Why are asking me that?”

his head in amusement. Janet had just told him that he couldn’t touch her without her

her. He kissed her lower lip and gently licked it. Janet

her 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 on his

muscular body made

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

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 smiled

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

lips taste like strawberry. I

nine when

the apartment, she

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