The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

How could Janet not feel guilty? Although Ethan seemed casual, he treated her like a princess.

If she planned to leave him for some reason one day, the pain would feel excruciating as if someone had ripped her heart right out of her chest.

The wind whistled in the night.

Janet lowered her head and tried to get hold of herself.

"I could have handled it on my own, Ethan." Her voice drifted with the wind.

She had always been alone and fought her own battles.

Ethan walked up to her, and Janet saw his yellowing canvas shoes.She looked up, and her gaze met his enigmatic eyes.

Ethan smiled and gently stroked his hair.

"You have a husband now.It’s different."

Ethan’s broad chest blocked the wind as he stared into her eyes.

"Let’s go back.It’s late," Janet said in a hushed voice.

His words both confused and touched her.

She turned around and continued to walk forward.

Ethan followed Janet and caught up with her.

The cicadas chirped in the quiet summer night.

All of a sudden, Ethan felt something touch his finger.He looked down and saw Janet clasp his finger.

and his face softened.He gently

to kiss you.Can

with lust as he stared at

eyes widened.She didn’t know what to say to him.She

Janet’s ears turned red.

asking me

his

told him that he

leaned toward her.He kissed her lower lip and gently

moaned in the back of her

lip, making her eyes flutter

as Janet’s mouth parted,

wrapped her legs around his waist and

muscular body

Janet couldn’t dodge.

of her

you going to

her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her swollen lips

will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

playful smile made her heart skip a

take her eyes off

would have no choice but to get the

corner of her

like strawberry.I

was almost nine when they

entered the apartment, she rushed into