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.

face softened.He gently held her hand and caressed her fingers

want to kiss

thick with lust as he stared

to say to him.She felt his actions proved his

Janet’s ears turned red.

me

shook his head in

told him that he couldn’t

toward her.He kissed her lower lip

in the back of

nibbled on her lip, making her eyes

mouth parted, Ethan lifted

wrapped her legs around his waist

body made

Janet couldn’t dodge.

go of her until they

you going to get

she rested her face against his chest,

will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a

her eyes off

have no choice but to

corner of her

strawberry.I like

was almost nine when they

the apartment,