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.

tugged at the comers of his lips, and his face softened.He gently held

really want to

voice was thick with lust as he stared at her supple

to say to him.She

Janet’s ears turned red.

me that?" she murmured

his

had just told him that he couldn’t

toward her.He kissed her lower lip and

moaned in the back of

nibbled on her lip, making her eyes

parted,

his waist and rested her head

muscular body made her heart

Janet couldn’t dodge.

let go of her until they were

going to

against his chest, hearing

need.My friend will come and

Ethan shrugged.

playful smile made her

her eyes off

no choice but to get the Vyrus

the corner of

like strawberry.I

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entered the apartment, she rushed into the