The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

The air was thick with dust.

Janet licked her chapped lips.

It had been several hours since the ceiling collapsed. She had turned off her cellphone to save its battery. She only turned it on to check the time occasionally.

Last she checked, it was already eight o’clock in the evening. She and Ethan had arrived at the cinema at around two o’clock. Six hours had passed.

Her stomach kept grumbling, reminding her of how hungry she was.

She was used to having meals on time, so naturally, she was quite hungry by now.

The popcorn Ethan had bought was now mixed with dust and pieces of the ceiling.

She picked out the clean popcorn and ate it to calm her angry stomach.

The coke had also spilled. The brown liquid was all over the floor.

“There’s a bit left!”

Janet’s eyes lit up. She was lucky. There was a bit of coke left in the cup.

Using the light from her phone, she crawled back to Ethan.

a huge slab of slate on Ethan’s body. One side of the slab had pierced into

dust and rubble. The space under the seat was too narrow, so Janet couldn’t reach him. She wanted to

would lose too much blood, Janet held his jaw and tried to pour

coke she poured simply spilled out from the corner of his

drink…” Janet was choked with

there was nothing she could do to stop

said. He frowned and struggled to peel

raised his hand slowly, wiped away Janet’s

that his eyes were open, she immediately pressed the cup of coke to

know when the rescue team

tugged at the corners of Ethan’s lips. Only then did Janet notice how pale his lips were. She couldn’t

stroked Ethon’s eyebrows, ond

didn’t know when, but she

woke up to the sound of digging oround

phone. It wos olreody

o beom of light shot out in the dorkness. Jonet hod to shield her eyes from

reoching out his hond

down here.” Teors welled up in her eyes. She refused to let

the huge slob of slote off

see o deep gosh on Ethon’s bock. It

scor coused by the fire, ond now the new wound