The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The temperature had dropped after the heavy rain.

The air became cool.

As soon as Janet took out the key to open the door, she heard footsteps and the rustling of plastic behind her.

Just as she was about to turn around, a black shadow engulfed her.

Her body stiffened, and her heart began to race in her chest.

‘Oh, God! I hope Ethan has returned home."

She waved her purse to attack, but the tall figure quickly dodged.

The man’s strong body pressed her against the door.

His steady breath blew against her air.

She could feel his rising body temperature.

The man tucked Janet’s long hair behind her ear and gently kissed the back of her neck.

"My husband is inside.If you dare to even lay a finger on me, he will beat you to death!"

Janet’s voice quivered with fear.

"You have another husband?"

sigh of relief.She turned around and

that my heart was in my throat

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and

he leaned forward

entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist, and the two fell

peppered kisses

was strong and

miss you so much.We agreed to sleep in my room tonight," he said

didn’t remember agreeing

to me. Brandon texted me again," Janet said, turning her head

she felt itchy.She told

listening to everything, Ethan buried his head in the crook

good that your boss is willing to help you.I’m sure he can solve the problem," he

Brandon wants to help me.In fact,

shaking her head

interests first.Perhaps he doesn’t want your personal issues to come in the way of your work.Solving

look at him as her heart sank

calm whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was a

he seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t

up

eyes

bit her earlobe, wrapping his

say that you would cook a delicious meal for me? Or do you want to

if she’d be able to