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.

his lips, and his face softened.He gently held

want to kiss

lust as he stared at her supple

know what to say to him.She felt his

Janet’s ears turned red.

me

his head

had just told him that he couldn’t touch

toward her.He kissed her lower lip and gently

the back

nibbled on her lip, making her

mouth parted, Ethan lifted her

legs around his waist and rested her

body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her until they were

you going to get

as she rested her face against his chest,

friend will come

Ethan shrugged.

smile made

her

but to get

pecked the corner of her

taste like strawberry.I like

was almost nine when they got

entered the apartment,