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?"

the familiar voice, Janet finally breathed a sigh of relief.She turned around and pinched

so scared that my heart was in my throat

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

and

leaned forward and opened

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

kisses on her

strong

sleep in my room tonight,"

didn’t remember agreeing to

have something important to tell you.Please listen to me. Brandon texted me

red, and she felt itchy.She told Ethan about what happened in the

to everything, Ethan buried his head in the

to help you.I’m sure he can

wants to help

said, shaking her head

first.Perhaps he doesn’t want your personal issues to come in the way of your work.Solving such a trivial problem would be a piece of

at him

always calm whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was a possessive

seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t understand

looked up

unfathomable eyes bore

earlobe, wrapping his arms

meal for me? Or do

wondered if she’d be able to come out after they