The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Well, I worked overtime today.There is a competition in our company," she said, letting out a weary sigh.

Janet was exhausted, both physically and mentally, so she went straight to her room.

Ethan's heart sank as she didn't bother to even look at him.He didn't wait all night just to hear something like this.

Ethan wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Spend some time with me," he said, nestling his face in the crook of her neck.

Ethan wanted to kiss her and make out with her.He couldn't let his wait end in vain.

After all, he was a shrewd businessman.

"It's already late.Aren't you sleepy?"

His warm, steady breath blowing against her skin made Janet restless.Her heart was crashing in her chest.

She turned around.

Seeing Ethan's handsome face, Janet stood on tiptoe and pecked him on the lips.

blush painted her

submit my designs for the competition by tomorrow morning.Unfortunately, one of my colleagues splashed coffee on my laptop.I

his lips as he thought

your laptop on

about it.She felt

matter to me anymore.I have lost all my drawings, and it sucks.I put a lot

all week designing for the project, but a cup of coffee had

Janet's face answered Ethan's

don't beat yourself about it.It doesn't matter if you don't get selected this time.After all, you

rubbed her

her face, he kissed the corner

will be plenty of opportunities in the

"Hmm." Janet nodded.

and she hated the woman for destroying

forget all about her work

mesmerized by the man, who wrapped her with his love and

against the wall and kissed her until

you can't submit the design tomorrow,

numb, and the burning trails