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.

the comers of his lips, and his face

really want to kiss you.Can

lust as he

know what to say to him.She felt his actions proved

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?"

his head in

him that he couldn’t touch her without

her lower lip and gently

moaned in the back of

her lip, making her

soon as Janet’s mouth parted, Ethan

wrapped her legs around his waist and

chiseled, muscular body made her

Janet couldn’t dodge.

didn’t let go of her

you going to get the

his chest, hearing his heartbeat.She licked her

need.My friend will come and get

Ethan shrugged.

made her heart

take her

no choice but to get the Vyrus

pecked the corner

strawberry.I like it.It’s

was almost nine

entered the apartment, she rushed