The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet slowly put on her clothes.She knew she was wrong.

However, Ethan shouldn't have reacted that way either.She was innocent, and Christopher did not do anything to her.

‘Can't I talk to another man just because I'm with Ethan now?”

 "Are you insane?"

Janet cursed under her breath as she buttoned up her shirt.

Tears streamed down her face.She stood up and wanted to go back to her bedroom, but she waited in front of Ethan's room for a long time.

Janet even pressed her ear against the door to hear what was happening inside.But the room was strangely silent.

Janet clenched her fist and was almost about to knock on the door.But she ultimately decided against it.

What could she possibly tell him after getting inside? Ethan was still angry.

He would probably pinch her face and continue to question her or push her onto the bed.

She had just escaped from him.

inside would be like voluntarily setting foot into the trap and letting Ethan interrogate her

She hated herself for hesitating outside, not knowing what

around in the living room for a

take the initiative to apologize to

they had never got into

hesitant whether to apologize

been mean

the sofa, hugging the pillow, Janet stared

have to come

buried her face in the

waited, but her eyelids grew heavy.Janet didn't

was awakened by the honk of the

on the bed, Janet stretched herself and turned

she clumsily fell on the carpet.Janet winced in pain, for her back

there was

have broken her

sat up.She had a terrible

her temples throbbed as if someone were piercing them with an

on the sofa, staring at the wall, not knowing what to