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?"

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

was so scared that my heart was in

"I’m sorry.Let’s go inside."

smiled and

he leaned forward

entered the apartment, Ethan grabbed her waist,

kisses on her ear and

was strong and

to sleep in my room

didn’t remember agreeing

listen to me. Brandon texted me

itchy.She told Ethan

everything, Ethan buried his head in the crook of

is willing to help you.I’m sure he can solve the problem," he said

understand why Brandon wants to help me.In fact,

shaking her

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

skeptical look at him as her heart sank with

whenever she mentioned Brandon.He was a

seemed tolerant of Brandon.She just couldn’t

up at

unfathomable eyes bore

bit her earlobe, wrapping

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

she’d be able to come out after they