The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

As Ethan’s hand slid under her dress and touched her panties, he felt something like a sanitary napkin.

His hands stilled; he jerked up his head and looked at her.

“Are you on your period?”

Janet leaned against his arm, gasping for breath. Her face turned scarlet. “I told you to wait,” she said, looking away.

Ethan did some mental math and realized it was indeed time for her period.

He sighed and stepped back, wrapping the quilt around Janet. “When will you…”

“In three days.”

Ethan stroked her hair. Then, he buried his head in her chest and took a deep breath. “You smell good.”

A few minutes later, Ethan stood up and kissed the corner of her lips. His bloodshot eyes bore an unreadable emotion.

“All right.” He swallowed and cleared his throat. “Go to bed early. I’m going to shower.”

contain the desire surging

of waiting for Janet to let him make love to her. Now that she didn’t resist his advances, his hopes and desires had reached their peak. Unfortunately, he couldn’t continue because Janet was on her period. Ethan could feel his blood rushing southward. It felt as if he

stood up, grabbing his

was wrapped in the quilt, revealing nothing but her flawless face. Her watery eyes met Ethan’s. She pursed her lips that still tingled after

easily arouse men’s desire to protect

leaned forward and kissed her lips. “No wonder you were very cooperative today,” he whispered,

and took a cold shower until his raging hormones subsided. After making sure Ethan was inside the bathroom, Janet sneaked back to her

Ethan went to work with a grumpy look on her face. The ferocity of his gaze and his

to him and asked, “How’s it going,

tightened, and his brows furrowed as he looked at Garrett. “Stop

to know what’s going on with you.” Garrett had a keen eye

could tell at a glance that

Ethan finally told him what happened last night.

pursuing women. Who would use such an old

at Garrett, ignoring

went to the supermarket