The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

At night, Janet wore her headphones and sat on the chair, with one leg under her bum, and began working on her design.

Her elegant fingers had a way of their own with the pen. She painted at ease, drawing bold, confident strokes. The window was open, and the summer breeze rustled her long, silky locks.

Ethan knocked on the door. His heart flipped when he witnessed the beautiful scene.

Janet glanced at him and looked away, focusing on the painting.

Ethan took her gesture as approval to get into the room. He shamelessly walked in and closed the door.

“Let’s talk.” Ethan’s eyes were dark. He placed a steaming glass of milk on the table and looked at her.

The sweet scent of milk wafted in the air.

Janet pursed her lips. Her mind was a mess. “I don’t have time.”

Ethan took a step back and sat on the edge of the bed, trailing his fingers across the soft bedsheet. “I’ll wait for you to finish your work.”

filled the room as the wind swept across her. Ethan’s mouth dried, and his body turned hot in an instant. He felt a surge

drawing. She stole a glance at Ethan, who

Ethan’s muscular frame pressed against hers. He placed his hands on either

with work. Let’s talk

ears turned red, and her heart took a sprint in her chest as if she were

shoulder, exuding a faint peppermint scent. “What on earth

weight from one foot to another, as his hot breath made her skin prickle with goosebumps. “Let go of me, Ethan! I have to clean

domineering heroes he had read in books, who wouldn’t let go of their love interests during such situations. The more their female counterparts struggled, the more aggressive

helped her put the tablet into the

of me first. We’ll sit down comfortably and talk.” Janet tried

will run away

his fingers under her chin and lifted her head to make her

Janet’s eyes widened.

snorted and gently stroked her pink lips with his fingers. “Why

Janet’s lips. Before she