The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet’s heart skipped a beat and jumped into her throat when she heard the noise.

Ethan gritted his teeth.

Blue veins stood out on his arms because of the overexertion.

He courageously endured the severe burning sensation engulfing every fiber of his back while he slowly loosened the rope and helped her down. It was still a fifteen-floor drop from where she was hanging and it was bone chilling.

As time ticked by quickly, Ethan felt not only pain, but mostly dizziness.

The smoke on the rooftop had become thicker and thicker.

He had already inhaled copious amounts of toxic carbon monoxide.

He couldn’t keep himself from coming apart at the seams even if he wanted to do so.

Janet’s hands were trembling, even her lips.

She tried hard and pressed her feet against the bricks of the small ledges that were between every floor as she went down in an attempt to reduce the weight on the life-saving rope so that Ethan could bear less pressure.

a mere millisecond, she might went into

time, there was no other

grit his teeth

eventually be burnt to ash from being exposed to the fire for so long Janet suddenly felt like she was being let down to fall when she heard the knot in the rope cracking, and she unconsciously screamed in utter

the descending speed gradually increased, the life-saving

a sudden, Ethan felt like all weight had been lifted out of his

heard Janet’s scream and he felt his heart skip

firefighters below had already laid out a rescue cushion under them to prevent Janet

right on target

hand rills, Ethan couldn’t hold on any longer and

he was still thinking that Janet was not far from the ground now and that she

sharp pain all over her body, as if her

staggered to her feet and

burned, and there was absolutely no way

time, a loud

from the ground. Frightened, Janet shouted at