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 pinched

was so scared that my heart was in my throat the

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and ruffled

he leaned forward and opened

as they entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist, and the two

moaned as he peppered kisses on her ear

strong and

miss you so much.We agreed to sleep in

didn’t remember agreeing to

tell you.Please listen to me. Brandon texted me again," Janet said, turning her

itchy.She told Ethan about what happened in

his head in the crook

you.I’m sure he can solve the

wants to help me.In fact, I’m

shaking

want your personal issues to come

at him as her heart sank

she mentioned

seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just

up at

eyes bore into

bit her earlobe, wrapping

a delicious meal for

she’d be able to come out after they went