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 held her hand and caressed her

to kiss

thick with lust as he stared

to say to him.She felt his actions proved his affection

Janet’s ears turned red.

asking me that?" she murmured

his head

told him that he couldn’t touch her without

her lower lip and

in the back

lip, making

as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan lifted her in

around his waist and rested her head on his

chiseled, muscular body made her

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of

you going to get

her face against his chest,

friend will come and

Ethan shrugged.

magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip

her eyes off

but

pecked the corner of

like strawberry.I like it.It’s just so

was almost nine when they got

Janet entered the apartment, she